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letra de easy - d-sled

yeah
[chorus]
please do not talk to me
i do this oftenly
come over? possibly
shoes and shirt independent
left wrist gold-tinted
and i sacrificed all this f-cking paper on some linens

[verse 1]
and i came through moshin’ at the shows
weighing options very close
i was flexin every pose
you’re kidding me
she textin to my phone and i ignored that
my projections are if you dont shoot then you ain’t scorin
d-sled run it up, yeah yeah
d-sled run it up, yeah yeah
d-sled run it up
d-sled run it up
d-mn, look at these diamonds on me
look at your girl she want me
in the cub nonchalant, i’m low key
thought i’d do somethin’ lil’ different
so stop feigning all this interest
i’m sick of almost everything i know
except countin’ up this dough
i was cruisin down the street real slow, if you ain’t know
i’ve been leaving phones in wineries, and made another flow
wearing kicking treetops and a bathing ape, and stole the show, yeah

[chorus]
please do not talk to me
i do this oftenly
come over? possibly
shoes and shirt independent
left wrist gold-tinted
and i sacrificed all this f-cking paper on some linens

[verse 2]
i had to do it again, saw some new shoes and i spend
can’t comprehend , i’m in a new zone
that’s a full send
you see these pearls that i’m wearing
oh my gosh! now they starin’
and i’m pullin’ off mclaren, yeah!
and i’m thinking that he’s daring
i was playing uno on the tracfone as if i’m carin’, yeah
and i’m thinking that he’s daring
i was playing uno on the tracfone as if i’m carin’ yeah
wearing ice, watching hockey
i was feelin’ rather c-cky
don’t ask around come see about me, yeah
i put two bust downs on one wrist because i can’t be late for sh-t
i get up on these beats, record a couple lines and take a hit, yeah
how the f-ck i make another hit?
i swear i’m always goin’ in, and i will never f-ckin quit, yeah!
please do not talk to me
been feeling so awfully
sh-ts still hot, like it’s third degree
i feel bad you ain’t heard of me
yeah, it’s d-sled
it’s d-sled running up a check
and you can’t believe i said i gotta go in just a sec, yeah
i put the gold up on the neck
and i swear you give me any f-cking beat i’ll catch a wreck, yeah
it’s d-sled

[outro]
flexed up, countin’ checks up
man it’s d-sled on the track, and i’m next up
i do not know what i’m doing, i do not know what i’m doing

- d sled

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