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letra de the capsules - astro syte

[chorus]
you be asking who we f-ck with
i keep my circle tight like a comp disc
see the black jacket and i’m on sh-t
the vantonage and capsules, man we run sh-t
you be asking who we f-ck with
i keep my circle tight like a comp disc
all the groups and other cliques, they be dog sh-t
neo-tokyo, this our city we run this

[verse 1]
ay, you ain’t f-ckin with the clique
try to step, and you’ll face defeat, stepping on ya neck
it’s a threat
all we want is the candy and the s-x
ridin’ round with our bikes, see the lights, go to bed
you be acting all flashy, b-tch you’re just light work
i’m dangerous, making this album, it’s like mike’s work
you send a diss, you clearly don’t know how much your life’s worth
you hear the sound, it leave you shocked, that’s how a mic work
i’m a soldier
all you p-ssies think you colder
bought a blade, just in case you other snakes are getting closer
mask on, with the weapon, like it’s the end of october
man my jumpsuit red, not cause i wanted it colored
i’m underground in my city, i guess i’m a hidden gem
knock on wood if imma make it, if i die, i’ll resurrect
not a flex, but i school yall
you know i come correct
if i make it, call me jesus, cause i’m sharing all my bread
[chorus]
you be asking who we f-ck with
i keep my circle tight like a comp disc
see the black jacket and i’m on sh-t
the vantonage and capsules, man we run sh-t
you be asking who we f-ck with
i keep my circle tight like a comp disc
all the groups and other cliques, they be dog sh-t
neo-tokyo, this our city we run this

[verse 2]
i been getting fake people tryna message me
i’m petty, that’s what you get for tryna mess with me
they say life’s a story, so this chapter’s a fable
i’m making art like i’m banksy, nah more like rachel
now let’s get it
when i rap, i walk the walk
you other rappers just spit on some basic sh-t, you talk and talk
take the arms out
revolver spin, looking like a milly rock
grip the heater, put the fade to you
your head be looking sharp
mask on, like i’m guy fawkes
i’m popping caps, not a glock
i’m just talking about some bottles
four weekends in the bas-m-nts making beats, and popping capsules
when i let the weapon sing, there ain’t gonna be no vibrato
leave you like a bong hit you with the smoke and make you feel hollow
i said before, if you f-ck with us, i swear that you’ll regret it
i stay motivating youngins, they be giving me all the credit
i’m in debt to all the people i said that i’m getting better
cause at one time when i was with them, i was under the pressure
i told them i was gonna be a better me in the future
i kept on working and working, but i just couldn’t make it
then i never see them again and they don’t see the changes
life moving faster than our bikes when we doing 180
switch it up like nintendo
my name, yea that b-tch astro
make plays just for the end zone
chickens, i crack your wishbone
my crew like the gestapo
if you want smoke then we’ll follow
and when you turn around
we turn the corner like a n-z- symbol
[chorus]
you be asking who we f-ck with
i keep my circle tight like a comp disc
see the black jacket and i’m on sh-t
the vantonage and capsules, man we run sh-t
you be asking who we f-ck with
i keep my circle tight like a comp disc
all the groups and other cliques, they be dog sh-t
neo-tokyo, this our city we run this

- astro syte

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