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letra de june 1st - billie essco & jae skeese

[intro: billie essco]
came so far, we done went so hard
mitch, we’ve been looking for you
came so far, we done went so hard, ay
that’s on my dawgs

[verse 1: billie essco]
look
the journey been long, but we done came out strong
i just came outside wearin’ all lanvin
just a page out my memoir, writin’ these stories
i’m the same n—- that wrote avant garde
then my life got hard, then my art got better
then my heart got colder, and so did the weather
so i flew to los angeles to test drive carreras
we hit a glass ceilin’, now the roof is panamera
them nights at the [?] sleepin’ on the floor
now it’s nights at the four season- week in mexico
i was thom browne’d down, she had on gucci on the boat
i was all up in my feelings, i got deep up in her throat
it was dinner at the beach, i ordered trout and vegetables
now it’s champagne toasts to them things i can’t get back
the fall is less important than the get-back
and the proof is in the process, don’t miss that
i could gross 50 cash, off of 6 stacks
last year, 6 stacks, i could barely risk that
i was up, fell down, had to get back on track
weeze hit me in the mornin’, said we had to run a lap
now i’m runnin’ in these off-white’s virgil sent me last
and we runnin’, ‘cause i had to do the dash for the cash
i wore all [?] while man was on his fast
blew a dutch at the louis show, i did that for the ave
[verse 2: jae skeese]
it’s the class, n—-
thumbs and pinkies, 4’s up (4’s up)
everything 4 weeze, you know what i mean? (everything, n—-, haha)

yo, yo
i keep these rappers feelin’ 50 different kind of ways (uh huh)
on top of the food chain, they stuck in the lion/lyin’ phase (stuck)
on beats, i’m pushin’ malice, i’m stuck in the grindin’ phase (uh huh)
stayed in my lane, now it’s my turn- i got the right of way (oh)
and by the way, they couldn’t pull my card
i’m a king, like the highest spade
linen 10s, yeah, they white and beige (let’s get it)
i got bars like a tiger’s cage (uh huh)
i write a page, that’s for the premium, homie
yeah, that’s the highest wage (talk that talk)
i douse the beat with the lighter fluid and light a flame, uh
i’m droppin’ jewels when i rhyme
brightness- you might retain
and turn it into power like solar panels (what? what? what? what?)
i capture images with a wider frame
so when i download it inside my brain i’m seein’ more- that’s a wider range
see, you n—– braggin’ for the likes
i got a fright of fame (why?)
‘cause when that light is shined, n—– still go they hardest just to slide some shade
just ‘cause n—– might recite your name
in congruence with rappers that they feel cause they felt the type of pain you describe when you scribe and that’s lame (that’s lame)
i’ve reached a level that they couldn’t quite obtain
i’m the diamond in the grave that could never find appraise (what?)
god’s timing’s always perfect, us as humans find a [?]
on the low, there ain’t a thing that we control
just so you know, keep it goin’ (keep it goin’)

- billie essco jae skeese

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