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letra de all i see - cris the kid

[intro]
what up jefa
sh-t
what up sky high
it’s cris the kid
orange county
tustin
i just took a fat hit off that pen man

[verse 1]
i’m just kickin’ back smokin’ my mothaf-ckin’ gelato
you already know yo boy goin’ straight full throttle
in this life all i see, is n-body but me
but it’s okay, tell me why? got me, myself, and my tree
yes i do love ganja, i love my marijuana
first bong was yolanda, next one was c-ssandra
they sit in the trunk now, the same way i would bomb you
don’t mess with my click, don’t mess with my chick
wait, i look around, and i still don’t see sh-t
what happen to happiness? guess had it and lost it
time to shake negativity off, get off, f-ck that, ima toss it
ima get what i want, my job i just lost it
and it’s okay cris, and it’s okay cris
keep writin’ more songs and sh-t will get fixed
i fight wit my mom, so it doesn’t get fixed
first step is that, then stack up my chips
and i love you mom, yes i love you mom
just wait til i write, one day your song
probably on the third alb-m cause the second ones written
cause the first ones out, a kid’s dream what i’m livin’
this for everyone supportin’, down to there children
and i hope all i see now, is my people winnin’
and ima keep goin’, d-mn right yo boy ain’t finished

[interlude]
and it ain’t over
i ain’t finished
big ups to ljondatrack
i ain’t finished

[verse 2]
i ain’t finished
you know i’m scoopin’ the game like a young f-ckin’ ripken
i’m tryin’ to step in the game and change the f-ckin’ vision
i step in and solve mathematical equations, and get division
i’m tired of division, i want equality
i started small now spit by quant-ties, now quality
it took me awhile to learn that sh-t
but now everybody knows my name
you know how i got in the game
and i did it
(put yo hands up y’all)
and now my voice is moist
you know i’m doin’ this sh-t, let me get straight to the point
let me get straight to the point and let me show you i’ve been the man
that’s why i’m smooth like sand, the most you be is bland
(ughh)
you try and blend in like a blender
but all i see, is only me gettin’ better

[outro]
cris the kid

- cris the kid

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