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letra de katapilla - bird bennett

yo
smash the gas or watch your life slip out ya fingertips
time be tickin’ every second watch your minutes cl!ck
my grandma worked so long, she tossed me h-lla tips
made my genes so strong, she ain’t work another shift
i’m a 2-thou baby, representin’ for the rip
i could steal yo lady, when she ask me for a pic
all my plans stay flaky, cuz yo moves ain’t lit
i said “f-ck you pay me” i’m a treat not a trick
i snap rappers necks like shaq shootin’ bricks
i can’t dap these cats that fist bump my fists
leave that in yo past if that is your situation
i’m dead ass but ya’ll think i’m playin’
i can’t stand my generation
a bunch of youtube educatеd
fools runnin’ rules from a basic
someone hadda say it
i got my dеgrees doin’ practice
now i brings queens to the palace
sippin’ don jul out the chalice, life is so lavish
wish i had a tv show, i would call that sh-t “bird and his flock of crows”
smash brawlin’ it all around the big blue globe, like biologists
field testin’ females clothes, till they buy her list
free scholarships to my lady astrologist
i’m a sad slash cat can we talk a bit?
babe it’s astonishin’ everything i’m accomplishin’
caterpillars is blossomin’ label exec’s is gossippin’
life is promisin’ once my music is profitin’
better boost up my marketin’ oh we dippin’ remodelin’
the house they built is f-cked up, i got a room and it sucks
i shoulda trusted my gut, and built it straight from the mud
i took the elevator starvin’ for success
left myself stressed, depressed, and anxious
swimmin’ in a pool full of sharks, paddlin’ around the yacht while i’m in the canoe
printin’ plans for the crops tryna get us this cream
then they treat me like a kid that doesn’t know anything
b-tch, i’m the smartest in the room at all times
i’m talkin’ to you dudes with bad moods and long ties
bendin’ ya’ll truth tellin’ boujee-ass lies
buddy i’m yo lord, none of that sh-t flies
i’m really charles darwin in this rap game
carryin’ the whole city give me back pain
i could change any girl’s legal last name
i’m a dog, extra large, baby great dane
uh, i’d be amused if you could do what i do
throw an extra foot on ya foot to walk in my shoes
mama cooked me in a lab tryna breed a mutu
now i’m michael jackson bad i’d be d-mned if i lose
i’ve been winnin’ since my dad bust a nut in my moms, pause
(ah sh-t, not pause, i meant like pause for a second)
i’m eatin’ five-star-cheffed breakfast
tuck my napkin over my necklace
manifestin’ blessin’s, pulled up to the venue had to check in
never played a show before the check’s in
this ain’t yo section (mm-mmm)
this ain’t yo section (mm-mmm)
dawg this ain’t yo section (mm-mmm)
you know this ain’t yo section

i hate teachin’ lessons to adolescents
ya’ll bad reflections of whack erections
stop askin’ questions young baby freshmans
i’m resurrectin’ natural selection
i failed to mention you will be tested
squid game selected, pinned down injected
one win respected one loss dissected
i’ve told these peasants, don’t pluck my feathers
i get so jealous

this ain’t yo f-ckin’ section

- bird bennett

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