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letra de likeminded - conrad jenkins

[verse 1: taylor bennett]

who said it’s too late to hit the dance floor?
closed-stance; shut it down
break a leg; trip and fall
if i love you, i’ma catch you
if i don’t, then i’ma drop you
drop you off at your apartment
i ain’t never been the type to open car doors
at all girl…
but i could start for ya
part-time; work it out
have ya backyard looking like a park for ya
i done heard a lot
i heard a lot but that’s harsh story
dog
i’m just sweating
yeah i love her
just met her last night but d-mn
you getting to a brother
aww
we just kidding with each other
i can’t have you, i can’t rent you
now we living with other
we been smoking, we been drinking
now we in this muhhf-cka
pause
it is not up for discussion
if you seen it at convention
then you know it’s probably busting
i’m the realest n-gga dropping
getting legal money rapping
she been smoking, she been drinking
i’m the highest up at captain’s
we haven’t drunken since her actions
but i’m all about the action, yup
so let’s go shopping

[hook: conrad jenkins]

first you turn ya music up
then you catch a vibe and
get in the booth and start rhyming
still the same dude you knew
way back in middle school
when there wasn’t sh-t to do but put time in
now we booking flight mileage
looking for ones that’s like-minded
and if you rolling slow
i’d get ya tire fixed
rolling stone in my zone
and the flow so timeless
flow so timeless
looking for those that’s like-minded

[verse 2: conrad jenkins]

jenkins…
we keep it moving like gump feet
22 like jump street
still getting in the mood
this is just where the sun peaks
so keep talking that sh-t with ya thumbs in the subtweet
mentally, they keep you in a box like a humvee
some bled for the sobriety
some fled in search of higher things
i just work to make a difference
like the dead poets society
so let ya mind grow
let the roots absorb water
when they say you can’t
ye did it through the wire
they liar, liars
holy smokes
they pants is on fire
and we sitting in the stars though
jimmy picking the guitar slow
and i’m in another timezone
whenever the shine goes
feeling chilly in chicago
on division with my eyes low
and i’m schooling el diablo
no fooling like a rhinestone

- conrad jenkins

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