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letra de let me live - cal scruby

[verse 1]
i turn the speakers on
i heard a beat i couldn’t leave alone
another night i choose to work it’s why i sleep alone
i say that’s how i prefer it she say’s each his own
i’m plugged in i couldn’t reach the phone
i dial raphi on facetime
he in new york, i’m in la
so it’s like 8 am ny time
i say i’m speeding up, pick up the pace, i’m
something like keanu when they cut all the brake lines
i know the stakes high
i know it’s rare it’s safe fire it’s wagyu
it’s 40 an ounce i came by it
i can’t lie, the truth is important, i can’t hide it
some of you forgot what you put in and can’t find it
no wonder you gotta watch it, it’s covered in fake diamonds
i stay shining, i see you peeking you ain’t climbing like south beach
i’m bringing the heat i can change climates
you don’t want you dropping that trash don’t blame china
this year i’m going global
walking through the oval
they don’t treat me like a local
the label callin blowin up my mobile like chern0byl
i’m still sayin no if it’s over a million total
my lawyer on the phone he looking over the proposal
i’m everywhere i just never post it on my social
i’m done doin promos
i’ve been mixin while i’ve been mixin turn up my vocals
i’ve been chasin blue faces been franks? and chokeholds
yeah
sh-t i would never hit the club and start throwin it up
like flu patients it’s too basic
i’m trying to stack them like newspaper
tuck’em in suitcases, open in new segments
i’ve been looking at some new places, a little bit too sp-ces
for me and just saw i need some roommates
i need a tesla, a new sp-ceship
yeah

[chorus]
you gotta let me live, let me live
let me live, let me live
you gotta let me live, let me live
let me live, let me live
you gotta let me live, let me live
let me live, let me live
you gotta let me live, let me live
let me live, let me live

[verse 2]
my medula working like a computer when i’m on adderall
i forgot about all the music that’s in my catalogue
i’m going hot like brett kavanaugh sitting in his dormroom
jacking off, listening to asherov
i’m too busy i can’t even keep a calendar
i’m never duck and i never dodging the challenger
home alone looking like a cracked out kevin mccallister
blowing through the quarters like gallagher
i got a new highscore of this tag man
chitty-chitty bang-bang make them tap-dance
tell this little piggy i don’t know what happened
i’ll keep it a hundred like aroldis chapman
look that cover is a list of trash
tryin tell me otherwise it’s like a lover try and tell me that it’s just a rash
i got your dame and then i did the dash
now i’m all about my cash like i’m mr. crabs
are you ready kids
you wanna be like me when you turn 26
you gotta drink a whole bottle and burn twenty cigs
you gotta be bro boy and learn to penny pinch
you gotta let me live

- cal scruby

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