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letra de oaff xp - decana

[hook: decana]
you know a bombing is coming (woah)
after this one there’s a hundred (more)
and they all sounding like trumpet’s (poah)
bad time to go through this tunnel (ohhh)
i’m not a fan of this f-ckin’ (flow)
but it’s me out of my comfort (zone)
lucky we went to the corner (store)
so now watch me throwing or ducking (bows)
now that i’m out of that sunken (globe)
feels like a mosh, this a flashback (open-air)
eager to see all the backlash
last time alex got his eye clapped
rain got the floor all muddy and sh-t
d-mn man i might catch a leg cramp’
don’t wanna hear ya, yeah i’m warning you b-tch
my feet’ll land on your tramp stamp

[verse i: decana]
here you’ll get shoved by the ropes
forget all your friends ’cause they ghosts
all you can do is the most
or you’ll get crushed with no hopes
to reload so let us go bruhh
cola stand when it’s over
doesn’t matter if you’re sober
you gon feel all the emotions

[hook: decana]
we can catch a lil breather
smoke a lil reefer
a lot of girls to creep on
looking like they’re in ibiza
you know i want a piece of
call me the jack the ripper
yeahh, i’m bad with the ladies
but ‘drenaline got me g’d up
aawwwww yeahhh
so ain‘t no bye felicias
nawwwww sayy
we’re here to tear the scene up
shawty, nice to meet ya
you can stop doing your research
sip one with us
we can later munch on pizzas

[bridge: decana]
you know a bombing is coming (woah)
after this one there’s a hundred (more)
and they all sounding like trumpet’s (poah)
bad time to go through this tunnel (ohhh)
i’m not a fan of this f-ckin’ (flow)
but it’s me out of my comfort (zone)
lucky we went to the corner (store)
so now watch me throwing or ducking (bows)
now that i’m out of that sunken (globe)
feels like a mosh, this a flashback (open-air)
eager to see all the backlash
last time alex got his eye clapped
rain got the floor all muddy and sh-t
d-mn man i might catch a leg cramp
don’t wanna hear ya, yeah i’m warning you b-tch
…

[verse ii: decana]
ready, not ready now here we go
negative energy and they’ll get rid of you
this is the place, you can stop being pityful
most of us kin of you, just bumping into you
b-tch, grit your t–th ’cause the hit might be critical
clinical, i’m on my peek and boo, weaving through
synical pe-e-eople, ridicule like that lil uzi dude
at this raaaaaaaaaaate, sh-t gon be biblical (woah)
i know it ain’t over but gotta reload
bin oben ohne, still hot as a stove
not breaking rib’s a capital goal
they cannot breathe on the first rows
some people fainting they losing their souls
man let him through, he‘s done for the show
well that‘s it for me, i‘m back to the c0ke (stand)
ala be clutch with the cold (drinks)

- decana

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