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letra de associates - blast holiday

[verse 1: blast holiday]

young rappers getting at me, gun-pappers spitting at me
my brother morph predicted my gift exactly
rushing all the knocks, turned the block to a track meet
dusting all the cops like pine sol through the backstreets
since it’s a track meet we hurdling like athletes…
breaking bread with burgarlers and lash chiefs
eating lunch with murderers and black ?
short-stop, golden gloves, gotta have fast feet
since groupies move quick, we got a prize for har-ssing
thinking with your d-ck and woke up in a trash can
sh-t be all kodak till the camera start flashing
left him in that pose, grab the fork in the road
papi hit the docks and his boat got a load
copping by the stock, we done opened up a store
frying on my spot, tryna cool it down with snow
fire to the bread, we making toast

(hook: haze luciano)

love hurting, i felt it when i lost one
can’t see the bigger picture then draw one
a victim to the system, we all one
so we put in work that pay-off in the long run

[verse 2: blast holiday]

i don’t think it’s meant to be, see
cause you love yourself more than the cgs
and honestly, at seventeen
i probly loved myself more than the cgs
so we ain’t we, it’s you then us
no hard feelings, still lost n da muzik
and when i get these millions, you still getting a huge chunk
but your actions have lately been so confusing
and i die for this team, don’t get it confused bruh
livewire spitters, we all got a short fuse cuz
ask lik, ask atrice, ask smack
ask coon, the blood i bled and time i did for my goons
no halloween, dressed in costumes
5-star blazing, they turned to possums…
faking dead while bullets blaze by they head
they wrong, lil brother you just lost one

- blast holiday

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