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letra de interstate - glenn waco

verse 1
comin down, comin down right now off lombard, n-gga fresh off hiatus/
n-ggas to left stuck muggin trimet, paranoid of death, it’s how livin here made us/
grew up on juice menace how to be a player/
engrained into the psyche see i might be only sole survivor/
never gave in to conditions i was in i just rolled wit fire/
when i came along, bunch of spikes got thrown in my way but i’ma make it home/
use my tongue as excalibur to cut the belly of the beast open/
stuff the corpse let it carry on/
they tryna pigeonhole me so a n-gga can’t be free/
to think what i want be what i wanna, see/
look if i was made in the image of g-o-d f-ck all that other sh-t i believe in me/
me, i’m a 6’5 165 weight of skin and bone, race a white lie/
if you knew right you would skin the flesh off bone and see really deep down we are all white guys/
but i’m bein way too deep up in a shallow end/
where’s the moscatto rollin papers shoot me a shot of hen/

chorus
dnk up in this b-tch slappin guts and poppin corks/
they cautious of my cypher why they can tell we from the north/
pea coats slacks swag adidas wit the cargo shorts/
they cautious of my cypher why they can tell we from the north/

verse 2
people with opinions get k!lled, my fate’s sealed/
wield my will like a 9 millimeter/
in the palm of john q i’m a take my chances/
right wrongs, and my own answers/
where i’m from we don’t trust smiles/
that be the last thing you see before you gunned down/
we a turn a 5 star independent woman to a bad b-tch quick she a bust down/
st johns be the heart you in uptown hoe/
ride beats high wit our eyelids low/
hurts to know you graduated wit a 3.0/
and sellin dope is your only hope/
i could care less give a father-f-ck bout what you read/
bout wut he said bout what she did/
he a snitch told on himself she a cluck what/
you don’t know me until you know me/
i know a few new n-ggas wanna play homies/
few b-tches wanna bone me see em tryna ride my wave/
they say we don’t p-ss interstate we in nyc yellin dnk/
shonuff when we show up to these hoes it be lookin like a gold rush/
mo moscato pinky out when i pour up shine with a toothpick like the old puff unh/
we got that base but don’t knock it until you try it/
i’ll supply it and when you buy it this sh-t here might incite a riot/
hashtagged the resistance, then stuck it on a flagpole/
salute it every time you p-ss go it’s just/

chorus
dnk up in this b-tch we slappin guts and poppin corks/
they cautious of my cypher why they can tell we from the north/
pea coats slacks swag adidas wit the cargo shorts/
they cautious of my cypher why they can tell we from the north/

dnk up in this b-tch we slappin guts and poppin corks/
they cautious of my cypher why they can tell we from the north/
pea coats slacks swag adidas wit the cargo shorts/
they cautious of my cypher why….northbound n-gga/

outro
bang! ba-bang! (they can tell we from the north)
bang! ba-bang! (they can tell we from the north)
pea coats, slacks swag, adidas with the cargo shorts/
they cautious of my cypher why, northbound n-gga/

- glenn waco

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