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letra de tired - gar greatest at rapping

[verse 1: gar]
i don’t sip nothin out my cup but bars
bbq is dumb bbq need a lars
i’m a swagboy who don’t need nothing but cash
i’m short on time so i’m tryna gain it fast
why you tryna resist the facts
i ain’t got time for any contracts
i’m feelin pretty bored maybe i do
i ain’t surprised, it’s been forever that i knew
ay this the broke kid set up
takin pictures of the foreign truck
you heard me right i don’t got one i take pictures
poor bbq man stuck with some sisters
couldn’t be me i got only something worse
yung bbq still can’t write a verse
i don’t quit nothing but school
20 rounds stay in a newton fool
i’m recording to a h-lla old verse
said i don’t want a doctor he said he don’t need a nurse
my bad i meant a h-lla old beat
i said keep thе change i said keep the recеipt
i’m makin green like an apple
what’s up with you fools why you always drinking snapple
chill my bad i just felt like doing that
i said peace lets just leave it at that
this beat require too many lyrics
if you can’t tell i never be in high spirits
unstable boy you belong in a clinic
goofy boy just gimme a minute
medway noob stay in good moods
said peace out, i’m not trying to be rude
not gonna lie i be tired
a dude named shawn broke down when he got fired
7th song and i’m really ’bout to quit
said what’s up with that odor that your body emit
i put on some clothes i found in my closet
i said wait how come none of these fit
youngboy caleb always broke again
said we hangin out and i’m like when
kinda cool dude named trippie uchiha
said i’m broke things need to be cheapa
i be in garageband makin beats
but i don’t use my own, i ain’t in my own streets
but i’m lowkey getting kinda good
but my beats ain’t real enough to be from the hood

- gar greatest at rapping

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