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letra de trio. - brandon scaletta

[hook]
2 or 3 kids getting high in a cadillac
right outside the college but they never went to college nooo (no way, no way)
all they really know is how to vibe with a backpack (motherf-ckin’ backpack)
no idols ’round the corner yea they never gonna see ’em woah

[verse 1]
i said no idols ’round the corner and we never gonna see ’em woah
rollin’ up my backwood and i dropped a couple pieces though
holdin’ up my conscious so lord please go and take me home
swallow all my pride so lord i don’t really know
hallelujah
the holiest spirit
i guess i was stuck outside that college music blaring i ain’t hear it
but my art is used to curb my fears so i ain’t let you near it
cause when the sh-t pop off i promise that
you’ll want a piece of it
if you not my brother than i promise you not seeing sh-t
built a small following off the strength of believin’ sh-t
and it’s tiny but amazing
with this time that i’ve been paying
all the time that i’ve been playing the game man i’m just saying

[hook]
2 or 3 kids getting high in a cadillac
right outside the college but they never went to college nooo
all they really know is how to vibe with a backpack
no idols ’round the corner yea they never gonna see ’em woah

[verse 2]
said if you wanna rap a lil’ bit we’ll come and swoop ya
tree from the metro getting stoned like medusa
stoned like we used to on my own i ain’t used to
things to be this way but f-ck it the blunts crusin’
losing puttin’ p-ssy on a pedestal
was using drugs higher levels than the sh-ts thats in an edible
but it’s so incredible to see how life really is
thought i had it figured out but i was just a kid
had the same dreams same dirty black vans on
had a down b-tch i’m the one she put a trance on
every single friday she would go and get her dance on
f-ckin’ miracle if she ever kept her pants on
same dreams like i said sh-t was just less refined
a dollar 99 the sh-t it took to free my mind
but don’t you mind i’m putting beats inside a coffin
i’m still hitting blunts thats why i’m over here coughin’

- brandon scaletta

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