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letra de waterfront freestyle - ctrllr

[verse 1: ctrl]
she a diva, yeah i know that look in her eyes (yeah)
she a demon, she just in a f-cking disguise
she a meal, i take her out just like some curbside
if she for the streets, i leave her on the curbside
she spread some lies, she f-cks me over
and she always leaves
realized she f-cked up so she ends up coming back to me
i see right through that sh-t, i see it clear like ray-bans
i can’t believe that sh-t, like make it f-cking make sense

[verse 2: bltzz]
new n-gga ain’t make sense
so glad you did me a favor
now i’m rocking all these shows
while them percs are still your savior
so glad you did me wrong, now i make hits with every song
you showed me your true colors, only wanted me to suffer
been getting that bread like a bird
your n-gga can’t keep up
know i’m bad with math, but i think she’s chinese
she put 2 plus 2 in a cup (in a cup)
i swerve on your b-tch in a motherf-cking boat
she texts you, i tell her to ghost
i told you to stay in your lane
’cause you always be doing the most
[verse 3: ctrl]
y’all doing the most while i’m making this paper
this beat turning me to a rager
locked in with the music, i love what i’m doing
i don’t listen to none of them haters
i’m wiping my nose when i’m on the track
’cause my flow’s too crazy and i’m way too sick (achoo)
i ain’t no clone, no meeseek
i’m hopping through portals, i feel like i’m rick
i put my all into this sh-t ’cause it is my dream
b-tch i’m wicked with the pencil like keanu reeves (yeah)
spitting bars while on the waterfront
i don’t cut time to write ’em
i do this off the top of the dome
yeah, all these bars i freestyled ’em

[verse 4: bltzz]
got all these bars i ain’t write ’em
this song ’bout to start a riot
rapping on these beats for myself
i ain’t do what i’m told
moving up the charts, look at the numbers
see how much i sold
be doing this for fun, i ain’t really got a goal (huh)
i live like the best (huh)
i live like a king
they tryna tell me what to do
but i’ma keep doing my thing
got too much money, they like “how you do it?”
i really just be in tune with the music
was no ordinary jit, cause i knew i was gon’ make it
(make it)

- ctrllr

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