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letra de galaxy - ayip

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[verse 1: ayip]

first off let me have a taste
wanna slap the bass
gotta win the race (yuh)

nevermind get my mind erased
i got me displaced in this smoky haze (yuh)
check out my flavored tongue
in this beat im sprung
pass me the bong (up!)

high up never been this strong
gotta turn it on
while i work this song (up!)

[bridge: ayip]

cha cha dont go back
dont set back
no come back from this bomb track

highkey im chillin
and k!llin
call 12 i won the black jack
never been so motivated
got my mind so agitated

hyped up got pumped up
gotta go somewhere so
isolated

[chorus: ayip]

galaxy im floatin’
im flowin
right in this empty sp-ce

catch up now
im goin im passin
riding this aeroplane

speed up now im flyin
im gainin
im with my mary janе

high up now
no dodging
no sliding
now im not feeling pain
[verse 2: ayip]
gotta slowdown take a rest
baby cool down for a sec
lеt me write a little check just for the fire and all this wreck (uh)

look at this bloodbath packin this glock-17 and my fast hands aiming at my dreams gotta shoot fast
checkin all my heat im a badass no relapse (uh)

never really thought i could chase my dreams now
so im takin every step take a shot a backflip
so i take it really slow
then i haste my lyrics
i make it really smooth
feelin like a cynic
and
if you gotta go never look back dont
mind the noise baby on attack mode
k!llin every single one on the beat
im ready to eat
gotta run fast im pacman
gotta dodge fast gun bang bang
got my hot hands
like tarzan
gotta swing gotta dance
when i pull the trigger
with the fingers on my hands
so
[bridge: ayip]

cha cha dont go back
dont set back
no come back from this bomb track

highkey im chillin
and k!llin
call 12 i won the black jack

never been so motivated
got my mind so agitated

hyped up got pumped up
gotta go somewhere so
isolated

[chorus: ayip]

galaxy im floatin’
im flowin
right in this empty sp-ce

catch up now
im goin im passin
riding this aeroplane

speed up now im flyin
im gainin
im with my mary jane

high up now
no dodging
no sliding
now im not feeling pain

[verse 3: kaisai]

where was u at
when i was flyin with yip
makin those hater our b-tch
we floating like blaine we droppin these bangers like rain
we came and we saw and we smoked
pass me the dough
swear we ain’t doin no wrong
but i think that ain’t for long
better get your phone
and catch every second every minute how i do it with your baby momma she be doin what i want
so imma bout give her that prada
i be selling mad dope like godfather
imma leave legacy like black mamba
i be smokin trees like a woke rasta
now im feelin so high feelin so high
trippin godd-mn can’t lie
snoop dogg with a joint is he fake i dont really give a sh-t ain’t the f-ckin point if he passes to the right imma do it right cannot dissapoint
im faded my vision is blurry
random b-tch sayin she know me
i think she lyin dont call me
movement is makin me dizzy
god i forgot to regret
my demons are makin a bet
escapin this russian roullete
i pointed the gun to its head
ain’t takin it back when i shoot you point blank imma double tap thats matter of fact hit em with the bangarang pull up in a mustang with the f-ckin taliban di alam ang gagawin utak ay na papraning
everything is not the same
but i do it for the game
i ain’t innit for the fame
and thats never gonna change
got no time to celebrate
gotta fill my empty plate
someday i be makin money faster than the songs i make

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