a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de spacex - estee nack

[intro]
aha (woah! yeah!)
know, we takin’ n-ggas on a slow walk down a long dark path (woah! [?])
it’s nothin’ but math, son (yeah!)
ayo, son (woah !yeah!)

[verse 1]
meditating, medical marijuana
patient, hammurabi text
definite bad b-tches out of texas (oh yeah!)
suplex, enemies catch [?] from two-tax
soup better than b-tches that do my breakfast (mommy!)
no pork for anybody on my guest list
specialist exodus investments, accession (aha!)
no welcome hand, no question (nah!)
natural selection down the best [?], it’s not a blessin’, it’s the curse ([?])
angel of death and it saw quick to murk you
twist heavy weight, elеvate of a spliff
perfect diffеrent circle ([?])
high science, survive base and have your mens f-cking with us
n-ggas facing annihilation (k!ll you!)
pupil dilation, live nation (yay!)
dominican n-ggas devour with haitians
and for ancestors we pourin’ libation (different!)
h20, you need some hydration ([?])
[?], really n0body hatin’ (boom!)
and don’t know nothin’ ’bout a baker (no, nah!)
money fast in the powder raises, son, yo (oh!)
i show baby the bag and it started salivatin’
i gave us centuries worth of salvation, son, yo ([?])
i really wanna do songs with doug e., jay and cardi b (aho)
dominican divas and jazz poets, hear the math and you know it’s me, son (nackman!)
curated by wsg (oh yay!)
deuce trey, infatry, incredible counsel (gang!)
burn metal like welders seven helpers (aha, [?])
higher degree celcius and h-ll need a shelter (woah)
seltzer water, watch it bubble
listen, i can tell you, no, we not linkin’ with no type of felons
i give you the boot, bro, you got the [?], son (yeah)
i used to sell crack for a livin’, started sellin’ pot of dope by the buildin’
pills shorty didn’t rafter (trash!)
you think we movin’ up but you runnin’ in place like a stairmaster (aha!)
fear factor
information, internet signal in consens’ that you lost n-ggas in the matrix (bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu)
[?], i be like “[?]”, my n-ggas bring in the bricks by the bas-m-nt, son” ([?])
[outro]
[?], aha
takin’ my trips for countin’ plenty chips in a different location, yo ([?])
my sh-t harder than some toxic waste or some radiation, bro (bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu, get [?], son)
what’s the tale?
find me up in the sp-cestation, man (oh-oh)
know what i’m sayin’?
me and elon musk, bro (yeah!)
ha-ha
know what i mean? this sh-t is…
know what i mean? dominican jazz rap ([?])
sp-ce x ([?])
telekinetic, teleportation sh-t, n-gga (we on a sp-ce vessel, son)
ayo, beam me up, gunn
aha-ha (doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
f-ck outta here (f-ck outta here, son)
(griselda by fashion rebels)

- estee nack

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS