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letra de baja - beverly

[ verse 1: santi ]
b-tch, im turning the page
im breaking this cage
im hitting the stage
heard this new beat, got me enraged
f-ck that minimum wage, woah

[ verse 2: mike ]
see my face? not impressed
go ahead and keep your pace you’re like the rest
i feel out of place but you stay in your nest
imma concentrate on becomin the best

college droupout but im educated
im high as a bird but im never faded
spreadin my wings since ive graduated
but i still can’t name a girl ive dated

see, unlike you, i’m not lookin to flex with a boo
don’t need a broad to say i look cute
though it’d be nice to say that i do, it’s true
dont need no liquor no love
only my homie and none of the above
so step back or the floor will be covered in gunpowder, sike
i wouldn’t do that, i’m sunflowermike

[ verse 3: santi ]
f-ck the f-ckin’ check, f-ck the ice on your neck
see me comin, sh-t yall better hit the deck
put your money on me, i’m callin’ that a bet
cause i’m chasin’ all my dreams not breakin’ a sweat

rappers talk like they k!ll, but they k!ll none
real talk they ain’t 100, i’m a real one

god gave me the key to load up the heat. gonna k!ll an emcee without a gun

[ verse 4: mike and santi ]
for the haters swear they know me with their jordans from the swami
know i’m in the house like cory sippin’ kool-aid with your mommy for the f-ckboys gettin’ salty
i mean the hypebeast p-ssy rappers
tryna be like your daddy santi
but yall just a bunch of actors
mike and santi know were goats, so take a seat because you’re plastic
didn’t mean to but suppose that its a santa ana cl-ssic
i put you to shame, f-ck it l’s is what i’m sendin’
rookie to the game but i’m soundin like a legend

[ verse 5: santi ]
money on my mind so i never f-ckin’ sleep
never follow cause i ain’t no f-ckin’ sheep
don’t f-ck with us, thats not wise
you’ll pay the price if you roll the dice
hatin’ on us cause we only rise
i’m a king and i say no lies

that sh-ts dank well this sh-t cranks tho
only swish, never banks so
see your back i give some shanks tho
shootin’ me but they’re only blanks ho

exposing the fakes, all they want is a slice of the cake
b-tches they only leachin
i stay preachin
call me a father cause i’m preachin

you’re actin like a b-tch so i’ll throw you a bone
feelin’ like kobe when i get in my zone
straight k!lla like al capone
shots from a lethal weapon headshot, boom

[ verse 6: mike ]
go against the grain, i’m guessin’ no one else will
leave my heart a stain and maybe it can pay bills
now i missed the train, please tell me who i knows real
get rid of the pain, and slide a jessica biel
but i still don’t need a cane, i’m used to the feel
maybe theres still more to gain, just take one more peel
confessions got me sayin’ what i should keep sealed
thought i came to play but nah, i came for the k!ll

mike and santi only on the first
heard the worst, you cursed forgot to spit
it’s a risk, we miss we’ll die of thirst
got a list of goals with no -ssist
promised mom and dad a couple kids
and a rolex weighin’ down their wrist
you can find a diamond in the dirt
rehe-rs- the speech i’ll give after my verse

the clock is tickin, we’ll take our time tho
popeyes chicken, no rush we’ll go slow
in the kitchen, slowburn a new flow
somethin was missin, but now we both know
[ verse 7: santi ]
come from the streets, aimin’ to the hills
just a young boy only tryna get his bills
enter the game so i grab it by the h-rns
since late 99, a young prodigy was born

- beverly

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