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letra de akwahman - ayceeonethirty

[verse}

i put the druff on my back
we gon roll one for mac from that decible sack (unh)
burn a dutch with the gang on the gr-ss (unh)
live it up fore they turn it all to ash, they gon laugh
demons follow in my tracks
we give our future tryin to cope with the past
i was geeked off that gl-ss, i would sneak out the back
of my grandma’s, creep on to the creek and relax
with some wraps in my hand for the raps in my head
wanna bash on the clique, bet they’ll act when i’m dead
don’t believe in god, but some my homie’s gone
so i been soakin lawns with forty’s, tryin to move on
rip this and p-ss to my uncle bill
deep in the struggle still, bet you know what i feel (unh)
she only with me for b-mmin pills
she wanna come and chill, but in the druff i know nothin real (unh)
they want me aquaman wet
they was f-ckin off while i was wipin off sweat (unh)
they think they cracked the code
couldn’t handle knowin half what i know
new aycee same old sh-t
what the f-ck i look like hung up on an old b-tch?
i was seventeen spendin nights on a cold bench
cole deep, day one crew i been rolled with
might hit adam22 and blow a wood up (unh)
240 p got the hood up (yeah)
wanderlei, they know i get the hook up
they ain’t never been on this side of woodruff
homie i just coast, i ain’t really with the boastin
switch two piece, hit the hezzy, that’s schulz sh-t (unh yeah)
y’all would probably k!ll your mom for the fame
sound the same, look the same, oughta rep dopple-gang (yeah)
this a little bit of magic for em
actin up, the pack gon really have to floor em
all these trees around me, don’t know where to store em
most of this i do because of drunken boredom
said i’d never be with ross in a maybach
they just hatin cause they scared to lose they nametag
switch smash on they b-tch, no gamepad
target on my heart, show her where to aim at
might’ve knew me back then, but y’all don’t know where i been
in the e when y’all was headed home for curfew at ten
this the autistic, omniscient, odd spittin, god
hit this bong, sippin strong, f-ck the law b-tch i’m gone (unh)

[outro]

yeah i don’t give a f-ck what russ say
i do this sh-t to try and cover up the tough pain
and life just stay rough
so i be f-cked up
floorboard all full of guts (unh)
and that ain’t from the blunts (aw sh-t)
they want me aquaman wet
they was f-ckin off while i was wipin off sweat

- ayceeonethirty

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