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letra de loose like a goose - christxphvr

[intro: kimberly]
christxphvr

[verse 1]
she tell me: “get loose like a goose”
but i don’t wanna have to pick and choose
you sipping on gin while i’m sipping on juice
catch you with a grin when you see me making moves, yeah
i just spend time in the booth
i just spit rhymes in the booth
i don’t cosign with the booth
you just decline in the booth
i just recline in the booth
i got mad flows with the meuse
i got mad toes like a moose
i got my day 1s in the 2s
i got a sawed off with the ooze
i pull up on a demon and i end up on the news
f-ck it, i’m herе to cause a ruckus
i’m finna make a splash beforе i kick the bucket
and i don’t give a d-mn if you be on my sh-t or nothing
i’m making nothing into something and i’ll huck it like a f-cking frontflip
at the courts but i didn’t catch a case
i’m shooting mad hoops with aim for days
i’m tryna get views and plays
tryna turn 2k into 8k
like when i play games and i melee with the ak
i just wanna land a f-cking k!ll like payday and let my mouth spray all the après that i may say
it’s mayday, i take take like લે લઇ (le lai)
[hook 1]
that’s pons playing chess like a motherf-cking god
i’m back in the building and i gotta k!ll it when i’m on
like you don’t wanna step up in the limelight
and i don’t wanna do it for a klondike
like you do wanna do it for a bomb night
see me in the window well i’m whittling with a big knife
and i cut back on the process that i can’t meet and i won’t buy
so night-night and bye-bye
oh me, oh my

[verse 2]
she tell me: “get tense like a fence”
but i don’t wanna have to make amends
i don’t wanna talk to someone acting really dense
while i’m draping a fake smile across my face like we’re friends
no, i won’t go down that road
y’all stay mad like you’re gonna explode
i don’t, i carry my own
head up on my shoulders, never breaking a bone, except my nose
f-ck it, y’all don’t even know the half
and i ain’t even give a d-mn about a back to back
rap to rap, cap on cap
everybody talking sh-t so it’s a load a cr-p
everybody rapping fast like blah blah blah
more like blah blah blah blah
oh wait, that’s just me
okay, maybe it’s a couple of artists but it’s few and far between
yeah
she tell me: “get dressed,” i’m “a mess”
but i don’t wanna have to play pretend
i don’t need a bunch of fake f-cks tryna guess
on me, my world and how i’m tryna live
that’s on gucci, no prada
wet and gushy, no problem
why y’all mad, why y’all starving?
i’m eating, no margins
no commas, or periods
it’s common, i’m serious
cold and delirious
clothes on my body expensive, mysterious
maybe they’re cheaper than lyricists claiming they’re making
i’m making excuses like dammit just do it
shia nikes, not useless
i’m buff shooting cupid
no tires, no mule kick
the flower like two lips
surrounding my unit like g on my tour sh-t
i’m fit with the h-rnets, they sting with the forfeits
my brain is my enemy
demons are dead to me draining their energy
driving my elegy: this is my legacy
so sit back and say what the f-ck that you think of me, please
reality sh-ts on the very existence of all the person i’m tryna be
please, that’s fake as f-ck
i don’t give a sh-t, you can suck my nuts
[hook 2]
still playing chess like a mother f-cking god
n0body can even guess when the mask goes on
i can’t even stress how much you’re wrong
i don’t give a f-ck, this is just another song
up inside of the garden of eden i’m finna eat it
back inside the game and i’m winning, i’m finna beat it
chrisy t spitting is nothing more than elitist
so suck my p-n-s, i’m a young dumb g*nius

- christxphvr

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