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letra de ray-bans - esem

[intro: sample & nán fiero]
“man, you know what i’m saying, you got a whole ‘nother program man, you gotta be yourself man. you know what i’m saying, you can’t follow today’s- today’s game man, you know what i’m saying. you gon’ fall victim to the bullsh-t, you feel me? you gotta be real and original man, you’ll be alright”
yeah, uh
“man if you just stay in ya’ lane, you’ll be alright man”

[verse: nán fiero]
you either got it or you don’t (you don’t)
sometimes i got it but it’s not under control (hold up)
product of the old, sl!ck talker with a lot of bitter soul
stay grounded like the bottom of the soles in the bottoms with my folks where my home be (west oakland)
can’t be at the bottom of the pole while them tote ‘em (while them totе ‘em)
sick of people calling mе the goat like (a’ight word)
tell me something i probably wouldn’t know i got a feature if you coughing up the dough
if we acquainted i might got it for the low (run that)
don’t fake the funk if you don’t wanna get exposed
some of y’all keep ya’ true colors bottled and it shows it’s, obviously for show and it bother me fasho’ (on mama’s)
sh-t, i hate rapping like i’m boxing with a ghost, split (man)
i just gotta let ‘em know
shorty say she gotta let me go while she was sucking on the p-n-s so it’s soft enough to blow like
like when you walking on the coke right, right?
heat on top of heat like the stove light (that’s hot)
yeah, i’m so nice, yikes (generous)
on the clock tryna figure an escape plan
i need a different way to make bands
finna take chances, going the distance like that cake band
y’all don’t be listening to cake, d-mn
i’m tryna paint the town red, got my finger on the spraycan
hungover so my head spinning i don’t breakdance (yeah)
they stay in disguise hitting you like they fam
the shade in they eyes visible as ray-bans (clear as day man)
yeah, amen

- esem

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