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letra de woah(freestyle) - basement superstar

[verse 1]
i’m back and i’m better without us together
the bros held it down without them i would never
have been who i am i’m the man with the plan
cause the grass got me smelling like green eggs and ham
but i don’t smoke no dope that’s the way that it goes
i’ll be great on my own so just leave me alone
told me to go ahead text all your hoes
i just looked at this b-tch and said “girl is you slow?”
don’t have no morals so give me some oral
this beat fantastic super elastic
stretched out my time for you like it’s some play-doh
why was it my heart that you had to play though?
don’t make no sense made my heart feel so dense
picked out all my feelings like a picket fence
drippin the blood from my heart that you spilled on the ground
made no sound when you broke that sh-t down
[chorus]
opp on a kid and you gonna regret it
what is the secret to fame i don’t get it
tatting your body and popping a molly
is not a way to beat the game so just quit it
only smokin’ on the herbal escape
releasing my stress in a lyrical way
spittin’ these bars like a xanax
i’m fiber optic like some spandex
spray down on my prey
opp on the kid and you gonna regret it
what is the secret to fame i don’t get it?
tatting your body and popping a molly
is not a way to beat the game so just quit it
only smokin’ on the herbal escape
releasin’ my stress in a lyrical way
spittin’ these bars like a xanax
i’m fiber optic like some spandex
spray down on my prey

[verse 2]
k!llin off whatever comes in my reach
this beat is up first and your life is up next but don’t stress
bro on god if you come up on me
ima have to pop you in ya mouth make you bleed
bro you my seed
cannot believe
my eyes have deceived
the image i see
the green and the yellow
the drunk and the mellow
the side i control is just stuck in the shadows
matter of fact, i’m glad that you’re gone
now i can prove all the times you were wrong
didn’t admit it cause you were so different
than all of these girls but you wanted to-
[tag]
finish!

[verse 3]
-off what you started
cause b-tch i’ve been ballin’ like my name is harden
rollin up my garden
feelin’ so botanical, i ain’t no cannibal
i ain’t the n-gga you say is inflammable
it’s very possible you were my obstacle
for me to mantle so i can just handle
myself when you vanish
cause b-tch i’m the man if you think you can handle me
ask my family
who i would be if i wasn’t with them
replacing my n-ggas for you are you dumb?
that’s a mistake that i’ve already made
if i do make it twice then just know i’m afraid-
sike n-gga, i lied
if you wanna fight n-gga, come try
bring the whole squad if you want to, but it’s gonna haunt you
stuck on this sh-t you’re related to hot glue
catchin’ the stains on my shirt like a thief
finessin’ my way to the top like a king
controllin’ my brain and i can’t even think
i be chasin’ these hoes like i’m chasin’ my dreams
dreaming and dreamin’ when will i awake
i pray, and i pray, and i pray every day
depression be knockin doors down to the floor
so i light up some matches to burn it away
dreaming and dreamin’ when will i awake
i pray, and i pray, and i pray every day
depression be knockin doors down to the floor
so i light up some matches-
and burn it away
[chorus]
opp on a kid and you gonna regret it
what is the secret to fame i don’t get it
tatting your body and popping a molly
is not a way to beat the game so just quit it
only smokin’ on the herbal escape
releasing my stress in a lyrical way
spittin’ these bars like a xanax
i’m fiber optic like some spandex
spray down on my prey
opp on the kid and you gonna regret it
what is the secret to fame i don’t get it?
tatting your body and popping a molly
is not a way to beat the game so just quit it
only smokin’ on the herbal escape
releasin’ my stress in a lyrical way
spittin’ these bars like a xanax
i’m fiber optic like some spandex
spray down on my prey

outro:
opp on a kid and you gonna regret it
what is the secret to fame i don’t get it?
tatting your body and poppin’ a molly
is not a way to beat the game so just quit it
only smokin’ on that herbal escape
releasing my stress in a lyrical way
depression be knockin’ doors down to the floor
so i light up some matches and burn it away

- basement superstar

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