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letra de robot - fredo the rapper

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hook 1

robot
-remiss
the times i wasn’t him
-this life, f-ck it
i don’t want none this sh-t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b-tch, who’d guess, you miss
-the point of the story
-lose hope conforming

cuz of this

robot
-remiss
the times i wasn’t him
-this life, f-ck it
i don’t want none of this sh-t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b-tch, who’d guess, you miss
-the point of the story
-lose hope conforming

verse 1
yuh
i’m a man of the people, fan of the fish, come crash into evil, grabbin the fifth
-pass it on back, let the hash unlift
-crabs in the patch, don’t grasp my d-ck, i ran to the street, then wobbled off it
-hopped in the house just to lеase my wit
-breathe my brеathe
-heed my steeps
-leap on frogs, i lost my arms, ima crawl off raw, makin stops at peets
-rap in the booth like i run with cleats
-havin some fun in the sun with cheese
-wreckin my mind, ima step behind, witha fleece on tight, ima creep in the night, like i’m needin a sprite
-k!llin my time with a miller thats light, ima kick it on back with the micky on ice
-make me smile, my t–th so bright
-lean on in, my breathe so ripe
-try to lie but can’t make words
this piece of the pie was too absurd
-mask in my room with the phantoms in check, ima leta b-tch know that the flow so fresh
-fixin a cone gonna bone in that dress, turna miss to a hoe, with a wink n a check

-leave me at home, ima treat you the best
to each his own, but my feast the best
-king of the throne, weasley with the chess
i’ma reach in the bowl, burnt green in my chest
-smoke screen, low key, breathin the cess
-lonely, mostly, only from stress
this an ocean, a test, but i’m hopin the best
-float and finesse, im dead
-just cuz of this

hook 2

robot
-remiss
the times i wasn’t him
-this life, f-ck it
i don’t want none this sh-t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b-tch, who’d guess, you miss
-the point of the story
-lose hope conforming

cuz of this

robot
-remiss
the times i wasn’t him
-this life, f-ck it
i don’t want none of this sh-t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b-tch, who’d guess, you miss
-the point of the story
-lose hope conforming

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