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letra de pandemic spitter - ayronikz

intro:
(lookin to my scars, bleeding from the start)
okay, okay
(lookin to my scars, bleeding from the start)
i’m in the booth right now
(lookin to my scars, bleeding from the start)
let’s get it mothaf-cka!
(lookin to my scars, bleeding from the start)
haha, yeah!

chorus:
lookin’ to my scars
bleeding from the start
put that on my momma
i was lookin’ for bazaar (okay, let’s go)
lookin’ for the stars
spittin’ all these bars
imma spit to all you motherf-ckers
who foolin’ me apart, aye
lookin’ to my scars (woo!)
bleeding from the start
put that on my momma
i was lookin’ for bazaar
lookin’ for the stars
spittin’ all these bars
imma spit to all you motherf-ckers
who foolin’ me apart, aye
verse 1:
this whole pandemic sh-t just turn me to a freak
got too much time to build my name, yeah
i was put that brick
to the scene, to that screen
got ’em dancin’ with no green
no show no mula even when i rap on beat , ayе
i got too much verse that wasted on my tiktok
thumbs workin’ whеn i chewin’ on my tictac
buzzin to the game, feelin’ like big boss
all your sh-t are fake (b-tch!)
that’s a big loss
stay down, i’m a king of my crown
crusin’ thru to the town
imma blow on my ground (okay, let’s go!)
make another till i got ’em screamin’ so loud (yeah)
rest in peace to clown who just chasin’ for a clout, aye

chorus:
lookin’ to my scars
bleeding from the start
put that on my momma
i was lookin’ for bazaar (okay, let’s go)
lookin’ for the stars
spittin’ all these bars
imma spit to all you motherf-ckers
who foolin’ me apart, aye
lookin’ to my scars (woo!)
bleeding from the start
put that on my momma
i was lookin’ for bazaar
lookin’ for the stars
spittin’ all these bars
imma spit to all you motherf-ckers
who foolin’ me apart, aye
verse 2:
slide with my on way, yeah, i do it my way
too much flow yeah i deliver straight up from the buffet
(yeah) ballin’ allday, feelin’ like mbappe
spit my ryhme on vacay
they’d be smiling like it’s payday
i’m like okay, doin’ this like a foreplay
let the l!ckers hatin’
and they’d be screaming like it’s mayday (whoa!)
rappin’ from my crib, i got this as my alternate
got my momma to the state
then they got nothing else to states (sh-t)
(while everybody gettin p-ssed when this sh-t happen, i just start to makin’ music)
aye, tell my mind no scapin’
lil’ b-tch still give a f-ck about numbers, they be trippin’
still spittin’ all that cap (even tho they ain’t feel it)
man i’m bringin’ all facts, everytime i go to the booth (to the booth, okay, let’s go!)
k!llin’ every beat and now i made it thru my loop (thru my loop)
just take a look (b-tch!)
just watch me grew
“how far he’s gonna make it?”
b-tches started to confused, yeah!

- ayronikz

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