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letra de let em talk - fleecy

[chorus: fleecy]
countin’ on me
got a lotta people who be countin’ on me
got a lotta people who be frownin’ on me
got a lotta people who be shoutin’ at me
got a lotta people who be doubtin’ on me
and got a lotta people lookin’ down on me
they don’t really wanna hear a sound from me
these are all the thoughts surrounding me
[verse 1: fleecy]
i can’t really hear ’em when i’m off world
i can’t really hear ’em when i’m on four
on iv, rapping in my blood now
we ain’t ever stoppin’, gettin’ brighter when the sun down
pointed at my ego, then i told ’em, “put the gun down”
it’s a cold world, people do not give a f-ck now
i might leave it up, i’m feelin’ out of luck now
f-ck it, i’m quitting, who the f-ck am i kidding?
i’ve been feelin’ so different, look at what the flow do
all my sh-t high-end, serve it like n0bu
ultra, instinct, movin’ like goku
when it coming to who be on the aux, i’m go-to
feelin’ so alive, they all wonder what i do
5-7-5, i’ma tell ’em in haiku
that’s how i reply to all the f-ckin’ guys who
cannot see the future and are stuck inside the side view

[chorus: fleecy]
countin’ on me
got a lotta people who be countin’ on me
got a lotta people who be frownin’ on me
got a lotta people who be shoutin’ at me
got a lotta people who be doubtin’ on me
and got a lotta people lookin’ down on me
they don’t really wanna hear a sound from me
these are all the thoughts surrounding me
[verse 2: samad savage]
uh, countin’ on me
can’t tally my risk, but they countin’ on me
so they watch, tick-tick, ’cause they countin’ on me
but my numbers too legit like my accountant on me, uh
endless drip like fountain on me
but the gas too high, so i’m routin’ on e
not ecstasy, but i’m mountin’ on the
world, f-ck it—i’m pounding on deep!
doubt, doubt, doubt, d-doubt, doubt, d-doubt
only made me stronger, i sprout out and shout
always had the talent, but how ’bout the clout?
i’m higher than an addict then hop out the clouds
so bow down and crouch
know my time coming ever since i was a youngin
felt like the whole world was buggin’
as somebody who made it past all the judgment
i swear to god that you ain’t strugglin’ for nothing

[chorus: fleecy, samad savage]
trust it, you can count on me
got a lotta people who be countin’ on me
got a lotta people who be frownin’ on me
got a lotta people who be shoutin’ at me
got a lotta people who be doubtin’ on me
and got a lotta people lookin’ down on me
they don’t really wanna hear a sound from me
these are all the thoughts surrounding me

[verse]
all my songs are bipolar lately
and i been tryna make a hit, but i’m oh-and-80
i been tryna make ’em get me, but, “oh, he crazy”
i been tryna make a point, but, “he overstating”
life ain’t black and white, man, do you get that?
i can’t tell the difference from the end and a setback
tired of just feeling like a fool, need my head back
tired of just walking ’round my school with a red bag
it’s sad to me, i feel the drag on me
once you get up, you fall down, that’s gravity
they wanna tell you what your worth is, salary
they wanna tell you ’bout your purpose, tragedy—
but it’s 24/7 with the chatterin’
now it’s every single f-ckin’ night, what’s happenin’?
they can’t wipe away my name, i don’t write in chalk
i can’t even entertain, i just let ’em talk—

- fleecy

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