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letra de beats by dre fteen - drefteen & satan (drefteen)

[verse 1: drefteen & satan]
fat motherf-cking beats
ay, ay, ay ay (big f-ggot beats)
dj ball sack f-cking beats up in the- up in the hood (big f-ggot beats)
yeah, ay, we spittin’ on this track like we are big f-ggot beats
we are spitting on this track like we are hawk tuah girl
and you probably think i’m playing around, but no, you are going down
who do you think i am?
i’m fig f-ggot f-cking beats
do you think that i know what i’m f-cking talking about? (he don’t!)
they said i be bringin’ the bread to the f-ckin’ table, but really, i bring the f-ckin’ table (the table)
this song goes out to my f-ckin’ homies, my f-ckin’ brochachos, my f-ckin’ fellas, my f-ckin’ gay friends… my f-ckin’ f-g– g-f-ck! god!
they call me… the– the… okay, yeah
ay, he choked he sucks at f-cking rapping
shut the f-ck up satanthey call me the mozart of rap the way i rap at thesе beats
and they call me thе mozart of fap the way that i.. look at these feets!

[bridge: drefteen]
i’m grateful for… steve harvey… and… martin luther king… and… uhm… usb-c to usb-a cables (ay he’s grateful)
uhm, instead of just usb-c to usb-c
cuz i feel like usb-c to usb-c is actually very inefficient and…(ay he’s grateful)
way less compatible with most modern things… or even old things
it’s just really- (ay he’s grateful)
annoying to use and it doesn’t really help in anything in any way if you know what i mean like, (ay he’s grateful)
it doesn’t- it doesn’t like- (ay he’s grateful)
there’s no reason to have- (ay he’s grateful)
usb-c to usb-c… uhm, yeah
fat motherf-cking beats!! y-
(free- free- freestyle time!!!)
[verse 2: drefteen]
i’m beginnin’ to feel like a rap god
i can’t hear my own f-cking thoughts
because fl studio is relaying my own voice back into my headphones
and it makes me unable to produce the flow that i do when i go normally
but it doesn’t let me (fat motherf-cking beats)
f-cking breathe– because my own inner demons are tormenting me
with the f-cking voice in my god d-mn ears

[verse 3: drefteen]
the wheels on the bus go round and round, and i go around through the town, shooting up my opps and shooting up the block
they don’t know me, they only know me by my street name: “lil glock”.. yeahhh
the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the water spout
down came the rain and washed the spider out
out came the sun and dried up all the rain
and the itsy bitsy sps-spi…

[outro: drefteen & satan]
ohh he choked again he f-cking sucks!
satan shut the f-ck up i’ll f-ck you– up, dude– if you f-cking come into my godd-mn studio again, and keep f-cking talking sh-t about me, i’ll actually f-cking k!ll you dude i’m not even f-cking joking you’re p-ssing me off
dude, chill, i’m just trying-
no satan, i don’t f-cking care. shut–up. get the f-ck out of my studio now
man, i’m just trying to give you constructive criticism, like i’m not–attacking you-
shut the f-ck up
get out
just f-cking leave. we don’t want you here
okay, man, my bad. i’ll-.. i’ll leave
yeah, maybe don’t try to be a f-ckin’ d-ck next time-
y’know, have you ever maybe considered that i’m right?
like, i’m not f-cking dissing you dude i’m actually telling the truth here-
i just told you to f-cking leave, dude, get out
no dude, listen, i’ve known you since i was a f-ckin’ kid, i just don’t wanna see you fail, man
like, this–this is a start, i’m just telling you what you need to improve
yeah? and what do i f-ckin’ need to improve? what do i need to improve that i haven’t already expressed that i need to improve and that i am trying to actively improve?
well, you swear a lot, you say that you’re rapping on a beat and you have no f-ckin’ beat, you’re not even rapping on any beat, you’re rapping in complete silence
i come into your studio and i give you criticism, i point out when you choke, and you just f-ckin’.. treat me like sh-t-
because i know when i f-cking choke, satan.. i-.. oh my god… like, i can’t– i f-cking can’t with you, dude. i don’t even know why we’re friends, i don’t even know why we f-ckin’ talk. you just- you.. try to f-ckin’ take me down with you, you f-ckin’ insult me all the time.. i-.. i can’t deal with this. not to mention, you’re literally f-ckin’ satan, like… no sh-t you’re so f-ckin’ terribl-
hey, don’t f-ckin’ judge me for my past, man, i’m not doin’ that anymore, alright? i’m not f-ckin’ doing that anymore like you can’t just bring that up, that’s not f-ckin’ cool, dude
i don’t f-cking care what you think is cool and what you think is… f-ckin’.. i don’t know– stupid?.. ej-… get the f-ck out of my studio, dude; i’m trying to do something here. i’m trying to f-cking get big, man– and you’re not gonna help. you’re not gonna f-ckin’ help
whatever dude, you’re f-ckin’ weird, man. i’m- i’m glad i’m leaving, dude. f-ck you
f-ck you

- drefteen satan drefteen

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