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letra de like wine - dreamville & lute

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[intro: dj drama]
you see, i’m two decades in
they call me unc’, they call me og, they call me legend
you know how i’ve aged
and i’m only gettin’ better

[verse 1: lute]
i got a flow like wine
half the time i’m out of time, but i still get what’s mine
god be easy on my soul, i know karma ain’t blind
they told me just to make it out the four, i was better off lyin’
now i’m like “f-ck this sh-t i post, it look better offline”
pulled up in a old school with some spokes and some tire shine
nah, n-gga, i don’t smoke, this sh-t straight sober
high rollеr like twenty-four down tyvola
you got the world on your shouldеrs
now watch me blow like i told ya’ (talk your sh-t)
sh-t, so f-ck who ain’t believin’ me
can never say i’m wack, ’cause you rap n-ggas never seein’ me
my daughter say her classmates see me on the tv screen
so please don’t make a scene when you come to my school at 3:15 (gangsta grillz)
[chorus: lute]
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, floatin’ on my way (yeah)
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, had to find my way (yeah)
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, floatin’ on my way (yeah)
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, had to find my way (yeah)

[verse 2: lute]
bumpin’ pastor troy “vica versa” like it’s t.d. jakes
same n-ggas in your face tell n-ggas you fake
lord bless the real, ’cause sh-t ain’t safe
i lay low, ’cause i know my place
god know my fate
n-ggas tweetin’ like they know my plate
we been eatin’, just not in your face, i ain’t the type
you just mad you ain’t at the table to take a bite
if it’s flight or fight, i take a life
there’s certain people ‘gainst my back know how to take a knife
i wouldn’t take it back to save my life, sh-t
i rather watch it unfold, watch you unload
the love that i show reflect how i grow
i’m ten on my toes, the money don’t fold
[chorus: lute]
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, floatin’ on my way (yeah)
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, had to find my way (yeah)
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, floatin’ on my way (yeah)
crank that b-tch up, then a n-gga skate (yeah)
head above the water, had to find my way (yeah)

[outro: dj drama]
we at war
all soldiers report to duty
dreamville
gangsta

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