letra de tide - double a m1
[intro]
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[verse 1: double a m1]
yo, staring in this mirror feeling more than ready
i was trynna move this weight but it was more than heavy
leave it to my bros cah they’ve got more than plenty
but one sheets all it takes if it’s more than messy
coz we clean up, sweep up like meekz manny
can’t stop, won’t stop till i’ve won a grammy
i need the moon and stars and i ain’t talking pakistani
couple draws in my armani bag, it’s smelling clammy
now my ajs green no cincinnati
feeling like m.o.p went and upped the ante
then my team was like lebron and wade in miami
but be careful of your friends and that’s word to granny
& that’s word to marge
no simpsons but my bros did me like homer tried to do to bart
caught me by surprise and really tried to choke me hard
swear these snitches come in two, like noah’s ark
still going hard but that was just a minor setback
always moving forward, i can never take a step back
them n-ggas say they make it happen, i can never let that
feeling like jay-z just dream about the get back
[chorus: ace cxbain] x2
smoking on that sour stick, i gotta stay high
had a issue, my bro patterned it that’s just how we tide
gotta keep a baddie in the passy yeah
you ain’t brodie, i can’t pass it, this sh-t cali yeah
[verse 2: chiko stokes]
yo it’s like this life loves but it hates me, man it’s crazy at the same time
losing my composure now my boundaries turn blurred lines
b-tch please, i make cheese from my own grind
sold a lot of nothing now it’s something it just takes time
big dreams, bigger than ever seen
bigger than all them times you was rubbing on my jeans
separate my emotion she’ll play me like billie jean
she’s explaining like what d’you mean
what d’you mean i don’t fight fair
i make real rap, i can’t cap, it’s a nightmare
stack a couple figures, what you figured this ain’t day care
f life it’s monopoly, my last name mayfair
but if you not to my liking, it’s ok
we can try to do this a million different ways
live it a little baby we in it to getting paid
bring you to the party
she a barbie
wit her army in armani or carti
[chorus: ace cxbain] x2
smoking on that sour stick, i gotta stay high
had a issue, my bro patterned it that’s just how we tide
gotta keep a baddie in the passy yeah
you ain’t brodie, i can’t pass it, this sh-t cali yeah
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