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letra de iii. moet - commonminds

[verse 1]
ok ok
me my baby m.i.a
in the city cannot stay we go to cali for the day
eating off your dinner plate
take you on a dinner date
on another planet we can plan it never handed often granted we smokin og
n-gg-s chokin lowkey
we smoke to blow steam and spoke what we’ve seen
and poke through hoes jeans they nose got nose rings we sing to buy bling and f-ck everything
i never had a helping hand
always knew i been the man
my music always in demand my biggest fan is jamesann
my master plan
build a wall standing tall i’ll never fall
these b-tches crawl to get the b-lls were movin up lets call u-haul
these n-gg-s wanna know about how we livin
never good enough can’t take what your given
never take a break the steaks are 2 fillin
i wake up everyday godd-mn what a feelin

[chorus]
all of this moet that we been sippin’ you’d think that we were pippen and michael jordan just pimpin’ (4x)

[verse 2]
day by day the time goes on
livin’ long i’m smoking strong
pack my bong and write a song
i’m the best cause i’m dylan
faded weighted never shaded ‘cept my skin
why they hated that’s a sin
devastated from the pen
breaking brims
goin’ in all alone in my zone don’t call my phone
these n-gg-s see me they wanna be me girls think i’m dreamy a p.i.m.p so evidently
you sense the sensi your sense is empty been free since 6 3
still chained in slavery
they plot to save me sip hen i can’t see jus like i’m stevie
im gonna be so elevated n-gg-s think i levitated there always intimidated that’s what i antic-p-ted
p-ssin greatness
hoes is brainless
livin loud i’m on a cloud i’m gonna make my mama proud so tell me who gon stop me now

[bridge]
i aim for where i ‘oughta be
an autumn breeze with salty seas
n-gg-s talkin bout there cheese actin like they got these g’s
my mind it freeze cause i never wanna leave
unless you wanna come with me you can keep my company we can go wherever you wanna go
we dip on the low and go with the flow
like moet that we po’
cause i’m in to the finer things my hand it blings cause we’re kings from all of these designer rings

[chorus]

- commonminds

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