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letra de rhytm n gash - dawdy (me)

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verse 1 [dawdy]
im burs’
i’ll even put the devil in a he-rs-
i’ve had lyrics for days from young, so trust me i didn’t need to rehe-rs-

i’ll paint an image for you to immerse
they talk about birds and bees, but me, i’m tryna stack the bs first
man, i been with it since birth

they tell me to watch myself, but i ain’t living in third person
you best watch yourself round me, cah my pens got heat, you don’t want that burden
i don’t gotta rap about birkin and murdering cah that’s not me
but you know i’m clear of them man there who got no bars and they rap off beat

i’m letting it all off my chest
the day pigs fly is thе same day i’m not the best
and i’ll spaz out on thе beat like i got tourettes

so i’ll take any man like, who next?
but they can’t hack it, i leave them too stressed
man, i’m so hungry but not budapest

verse 2 [dawdy]
i don’t care if it’s raining or not
man’s gonna go to the garden and spark up a zoot
even if it get damp or not
cah i like to get high a lot

no it’s time for the yacking… but… do you think you can hack it?
word to songer, zoot and a stella, no we gotta go get the packet

i’m hoping the bags don’t rip so i don’t get bare residue in my jacket
like unknown t i got gyally on me, but now i gotta focus on my happiness

ooh, but there’s levels to this
the beat getting booted like penalty kicks
and if it weren’t for ghetts and them man then half of my bars would never exist
call it the chippy effect, the way i’ve got their ears perked like popping pills
i’m tryna make my ps from barring, don’t wanna affi go robbing tills

i’m the new young bull at the top of the block, i’m tryna get to levels like knucks
and if you wanna discourage me, go home, couldn’t give two f-cks

i’m tryna let everyone know of me
i’m different like mowgli
if you wanna try send shots back i’ll dunk on a man like charlie oakley

verse 3 [dawdy]
now this chick say that she had an epiphany, and she wanna come piff with me
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we smoke this dawg ’til my head aches
and now we getting fried so the bed shakes

and she can feel it up in her chest plates
in the sheets, i’m in a good place

and i won’t say more that took place
i got more pages than a bookcase

and trust me – when i say that the girldem spin your head round, not in a good way

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