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letra de uber in the sky - dedboii kez

[watermark: pe$o pete & [?]]
who the f-ck is pe$o pe-

[intro: pe$o pete]
yuh, yo’ (uh-uhm)
uh, yuh, uh, yo’

[producer tag 1: cxdy]
perfect! (perfect!)

[chorus: pe$o pete]
hop in the uber, [?] timmy to the skies
me and kez rollin’ off a [?], boy, we high
why these b-tches play me like nintendo? boy, i’m tired
half of a addy, eyes wide, boy, i’m wired
hop in the uber, [?] timmy to the skies
me and kez rollin’ off a [?], boy, we high
why these b-tches play me like nintendo? boy, i’m tired
half of a addy, eyes wide, boy, i’m wired

[producer tag 1: cxdy]
perfect! (perfect!)
[verse 1: pe$o pete & pe$o pete (slopped)]
hop in the uber, [?] timmy to the center of the world
hop in that b-tch, scream loud, toes curl (aye!)
f-ck it, i had to go (yuh)
took a couple seconds to recenter the flow, uh (uh)
couple pen strokes on the [?], straight gold
i can never fail, fall, or fold (fall or fold, uh)
pale in comparison, shine like a nebula
headline, no editor
no games like etika

[producer tag 2: cxdy]
cxdy

[verse 2: pe$o pete]
pe$o and kezura spittin’ flames in the center (pe$o and kezura spittin’ flames in the center)
only way a rapper [?] ’cause we muhf-ckin’ lettin’ ’em (only way a rapper [?] ’cause we muhf-ckin’ lettin’ ’em)
stayin’ strong, never lettin’ up (stayin’ strong, never lettin’ up)
ratatouille, get chedda’ up (ratatouille, get chedda’ up)
and you know that i’m [?] because young pe$o was fed up (and you know that i’m [?] because young pe$o was fed up)
yeah, i had enough, of your bullsh-t (yeah, i had enough, aye)
ichigo kurosaki, hollow full tips, b-tch! (yuh, yuh, aye)

[producer tag 1: cxdy]
perfect! (perfect!)
[chorus: pe$o pete]
yo’, hop in the uber, [?] timmy to the skies
me and kez rollin’ off a [?], boy, we high
why these b-tches play me like nintendo? boy, i’m tired
half of a addy, eyes wide, boy, i’m wired
hop in the uber, [?] timmy to the skies
me and kez rollin’ off a [?], boy, we high
why these b-tches play me like nintendo? boy, i’m tired
half of a addy, eyes wide, boy, i’m wired

[verse 3: kezura, kezura (slopped), & cxdy]
yeah, kez and pe$o shook ’em off the [?], but f-ck it, chase ’em (yeah)
i been stompin’ faces, that’s twenty pages of places [?] (what? what? what?)
i’ll be f-ckin’ famous, just be patient, won’t make it (yeah)
like maybe i ain’t on the way, but soon i’ll f-ck up ya’ [?]
slittin’ wrists, posted up with the mop (oh my god, uh-huh)
the problem is that i’m walkin’, you tryna’ solve it? nah (nah)
i’m a f-ckin’ god, who’s tellin’ you that i’m not?
i run up wit’ thirty k!llas and we k!llin’ you on spot (uh-huh, perfect! perfect!)
a semi’ on the mat, he’s back and blast from the past (aw, yeah)
if it’s talkin’ because they mad and they lackin’ while he be practicin’ (brr!)
you ain’t knowin’ the half of it, i’m a f-ckin’ assassin (yeah, yeah)
we could and [?], we never f-ck wit’ the crack and [?] (no way)
matter of fact, we used to crack a clique (huh?)
“cl!ck, clack”, give me your wallet, then run fast as sh-t (d-mn’)
[post-verse 3: kezura]
man, get the f-ck up out my face
me and pe$o in this b-tch murderin’ this sh-t
you know what it is

[producer tag 2: cxdy]
cxdy (cxdy)

[producer tag 1: cxdy]
perfect! (perfect!)

[verse 4: pe$o pete]
hoppin’ in the uber, go right [?] medulla
never give a f-ck ’bout you stupids
you a f-ckin’ loser
goin’ down the 95, doin’ ninety-five
boy watchin’ my maneuvers
scream “d-mn’!”, no hoover
’cause this is a different kind of movement
like oddy, i’m never losin’
i’m winnin’, winnin’, and winnin’
you runnin’ against the coolest
got body bags in the cooler
’cause ain’t n0body is cooler
quick f-ckin’ math, young pe$o, i’m the ruler, d-mn’

[producer tag 2: cxdy]
cxdy (cxdy)

[refrain: pe$o pete & cxdy]
kezzy, he be a sinner, huh?
eat the beat up, chicken dinner, huh?
she [?] splinter, huh?
never gave a f-ck about any hoe
just kidding ’cause you know just how i goes
i done got back on road like i’m gucci and drake (perfect! perfect!)
and you know that i did it, i never feel [?]
and you know it, i k!ll it, yo’ b-tch said she ate
and i don’t even know what i’m sayin’ no more
but it do not matter ’cause it’s openin’ doors
and i will not stop mumblin’ ’til i’m in porsche
and you know that i do it, of course and of course

[outro: pe$o pete]
heheh, somethin’ like that

[producer tag 2: cxdy]
cxdy

- dedboii kez

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