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letra de night rider 2.0 - calos

verse 1:
pullin up in panama inside a panamera
got my whole team take a picture need a panorama
338 yellow clip like a d-mn banana
riding the wave, tide rolling word to alabama
i’m a beast, i’m a rider in the night time
when i might shine, eyes low now my sight blind
buncha b-tches when i’m scrolling down my timeline
rocket ship high, i’m a f-cking little einstein
get it?
getting brain like psychology
sorry for the wait, you don’t need a d-mn apology
haters wanna be me, fanboying from the thought of me
adding up dividers then subtract to get equality
three thirty eight be the crew
i’m feeling like drake but from my point of view
need help baby girl tutor that’s a coupe
come thru to the crib we can chill what it do
me and e-go boutta muster up the cash
been a minute, gotta ketchup, and we relish on the past
hold up
was that a line of condiments, nah that was common sense, i’m like a snake, i move in silence, like i joined anonymous
no i ain’t into politics, it’s all a comic script, i’m in your head like a neurologist, lyrical hippopotamus
e-go mi amigo culture sh-t we anthropologists
study up your studies, you studying all the oligists
back and forth now we swayin like a see-saw
you ain’t got the answers, lion, we are
more like a tyga, ayo, t-raw
baring out now i’m going dumb like a r-t-rd
02050 you know that part
doggystyle, hit it from the back, ridge, hacksaw
you don’t want these hands bro, yeah yo better back off
feeling like pat morita, wax on, wax off
mister miyagi, going kamikaze, bout to blow like we in benghazi, g-ssed up but i ain’t a n-z-, wake up, lights flashing like some paparazzi
can’t see me like my name was john, cena dementia now my memories gone, hold up wait a minute, nah carry on
now pause, strike a pose, like the cameras on

hook:
whippin thru the night like skrt skrt skrt
5-0 all around so i put it in reverse
numb it with some drugs cuz the bullet holes hurt
but i’m already dead catch me ridin in a he-rs-
ya ya ya ya i’m already dead
hungry for the money, but i’ll settle for the lead
drowning in my own blood, all i see is red
now god had a plan, reaper coming out instead

verse 2:
plant a seed inside ya i’m like baby where’s the tree at
rolled up in a blunt, i’m going green like a fiat
p-ssy wet, swimming in the water like a teabag
hit it once and give it back brother you can keep that
a proper way to react
drop ya jaws, hands up on ya cheeks guarantee that
now you see that, had a long d-mn week, someone tell me where the motha f-ckin tree at
go ahead you can hate if you wanna
i been steady sippin henny, eat the p-ssy, benihana
fire flame dragon spitting heat like a sauna
imma take it when i make it yea word to my mama
slid into my dms, wanna kick it call her lou kang
hit it from the back i p-ss her off and let the crew bang
catching feelings, i don’t wanna spark a new flame
see ya, nice to meet ya, pealing off into a new lane
ya
pealing off into a new lane
can ya hear me, going off, i need a mood ring
late night, getting high, no bruce wayne
missionary first, now she switching, like a mood swing
you know what, imma blow up
got a flow so sick, make a muhf-cka throw up
pre-roll, we start when i show up
i’ve been off the muddy, sippin lean like its soda

- calos

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