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letra de i got the keys freestyle - gannon_nc

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(intro: gannon)
big ups to royce da 5’9″
i wrote this verse when i was on a remote j-panese island cooped up in my room, so it better be good

i’m hopping on the type of beat rich white kids hear when they can’t contain their vomit
i’m talking the lame vain hanging where the ladies mainly came to flaunt saint laurent from their daddy’s pockets and chads in polos with a sailboat on it
never maintain that i only came to profit, make no mistake i got it

on lock on your hottest block like wu-tang
that’s where everybody at, that’s why you had a party in your back yard and only you came
i’m bout to be the 2 chainz of the boom bap world you watch
bring the type of anger to a beat that make white dads go “ooh gosh”

d-mn yacht club sn0bs up in all their feelings now they can chill though
i’m white enough that i’ve been to a couple myself, that’s how i know
and i
hate that i relate to the movie divergent, i’ve got a dire urge and
it’s to find the girl of my dreams, try to marry her, and not die a virgin

tires skirting, tap the pedal then pull back like i stepped on a fire urchin
ground speed crazy, but i prefer to go slow, like a tiger’s lurking
entire curtain drawn and it’s so lit
gon be prolific like i am kurt vonnegut, were it in my power then i’m about to get
kxng crooked i, joe budden, joell ortiz, royce da 5’9″, and join em, i’d like to form the slaughterhouse five
i’m at the point in my life where

rap is the only thing i’m aiming at
if i get crazy fame you can take it back
wanna hit the spot where i ain’t a-list but i hang with the famous cats
ain’t that a catch 22, but hey abap, buddy do you have something to say that’s funny? ooh, true, stupid hater, hope your fruit salad is covered in honeydew

you should feel lucky to even be acknowledged in the prodigal sons chronicles once, what am i gonna do?
something to the effect that a critical condition’s the one that you’re gonna recover to

i’m son-ing you and your mother too, i’m gunning you, it’s what i do best, i suggest that you invest in a gun or two
lest your bars ain’t up to par with my chopper style, you can only match being armed with nines
your target’s right in front of you, but if you rely on semi fly bars spar another dude
ain’t no substitute – ah shoot, man, i think your sub just blew

you go first, save the best for last
cause unlike your tinder, man, you’ve met your match
i’m getting sidetracked – truth is i attacked this beat to give respect to cats
royce took this beat to the cleaners just like em did to the ringer
and i’ve come to pick it up and drag it through the dirt again and don’t look at me weird neither

i’m merely here to demonstrate my sk!ll
sipping my lemonade, but now i went and drank and ate my fill
and y’all better take my bill
entertain til i make my mils
any new age dude better pray if they stand in my way i ain’t set em straight, i’ll k!ll em

i’ll do em like young bobby darin did to clementine
they can swim over to the sailboat shirts, and hope they get to them in time
all these young bugs gotta get off the drugs and young thug assembly line
and fill their empty lines with some meaning, ’cause they’re about to be left behind

it’s gannon

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