letra de wtf dex - dex kwasi
verse 1
the common denominator, idea numerator, never know who the hater , n-ggas catered to these hoes/
i’m sorry cuz i should have said ego, but that’s a no… no/
cuz that wouldn’t be me you would quote
went from being legally broke to od on a boat, to hanging with white boys in tahoe… skiing on slopes/
trying to avoid the judges and even reading them oaths./
even though we know i know where to get them things for the low/
flew out to a new city 20 weeks in a row/
i been to many places but i’m okc’s own/
i save a lot of money when i dot have to drive /
u waste a lot of money if u have no drive/
boys started biting my style so i swallowed my pride ,which gave me a tummy ache but at least now i sh-t out rhymes /
go to war everyday hope i come back alive, boys scared of the truth, u tell em they act like its a lie.. wtf!
verse 2
did a lot of special moves to keep my folks in designer, locked in the slammer? nope! popped up in ghana/
scoop around teenagers say they feelin my shada/
chale chale mami fans boy ur really dondada… bee that
sedzro and i, for the town we de cause /
when the drought is over , boys really drown in liquors /
even though that sh-t is bad for my liver i be feeling my delivery and speech is more astounding than yours/
i’m from the o.. not ohio
real n-gga my bio
the good die young so are we evil if we die old? / and currently
i have, demons living in my own.. mind/ it’s like i don’t.. own my mind/
some people don’t know sh-t it’s like they closed they mind/
u better shed some light in it bruh, open some blinds/
and if there’s one thing that i really know in my life, without a vice a bad b-tch don’t like good advice.. at all
verse 3
saint and sinner , boy young kwasi
born of the 80’s going 180 feel i’m racing beginners/
some of y’all were on b lunch we were in vegas for the winter, back when i ain’t smoke/
chasing liquor with a chase of liquor
u were probably a baby sitter ,i never did in my life/
fired at circuit city, that was the biggest l!ck of my life /
lot of products, lot of profits but details are sketchy ,i know
n-ggas r b-tches and females are petty /
i mean how can i chill if n-ggas wanna steal my shine
how can heal if i can’t feel the time
how can i be real? if i can’t be real with my…. self…
d. e.x. no car sale… na
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