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letra de moving day - bauer larson

[intro: q boy chuck, bauer larson, yellow bud]
shout out to ultra man!
oouuwee!
aye
brrrr

[hook: bauer larson & yellow bud]
busting out of my comfort zone i got hand me downs in my carry luggage
never needed no handouts cause when push comes my family covered
me and yellow got grammy’s coming the pen is working we up to something
moving day headed to the moon i got extra sp-ce for my favorite cousins
busting out of my comfort zone i got hand me downs in my carry luggage
never needed no handouts cause when push comes my family covered
me and lars got grammy’s coming y’all the pen is working man we up to something
moving day headed to the moon i got extra sp-ce for my favorite cousins

[verse 1: bauer larson]
hardly get hit with the fomo
tryna find lars is like tryna find waldo
today’s a new day don’t ask me bout tomorrow
i got some friends from my past you could borrow
honestly half of you n-gg-’s don’t know me
half of you n-gg-’s remind me of police
i promise dawg, you don’t want smoke with the homies
grixx got a chopper he shoot and yell kobe!!
ashy ankles like i been hitting roaches
dark skinned yellowbone p-ss me the lotion
keep a level head despite the commotion
removing feelings, dead weight like emotion
splittin streaming money i learnt that from moses
i was cozy with my friends
i lost comfort in pretend
went and found it in my skin
i ain’t losing it again
all my n-gg-s grew up in the gr-ss
loyal to soil and motherland
finna turn to constellations man
in the pink im dressed like k!lla cam
born a rare breed like a bison
b-mblebee sting like a young mike tyson
sharing my fails crossing l’s with a hyfen
want a new tale, well i don’t word to bryson tiller

[verse 2: yellow bud]
ayy please do not test me, take my queen out and chess me
little boy you investing, in a wrestling type single handed
go gorilla beating where my chest be like (huh!)
i had you n-gg-s steady gasping huh?
no pressure on me when im standing up
b-mp sitting down and steady being humble
got a k-dot on you b-sset hounds (gun shot)
cause yellow bud got it fully loaded (ouuu!)
8 track ep wrote it (ouuu!)
9 months 3 years past in the past and i still got the whole city going (true!)
ain’t n-body steady lunar walking on the beat
when steady rapping talking like a chief
when saying nothing sounding like beast
never talking bout pockets full of cheese
other rappers that be crying on they knees
plug the trigger on the glock and let it squeeze
tryna get the same knowledge on they beat
when they see a n-gg- tryna get the breathe
in they lungs then he starting with the wheeze
ain’t n-body finna try to go believe
lil’ n-gg- steady listening to yellow bud on repeat! (oouu!)
cause lars knows
i’m a k!ller as far as bars
type of n-gg- spit a sick verse
make your skin crawl like vitiligo
here i go, wait pyro!
big bang sh-t, i’m psycho
no fakes friends fake friendships
fake handshakes, bye bye ho!

- bauer larson

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