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letra de odd spirits - got, the it

[verse 1: zeek sweatshirt]
mr. nordi came through, p–pied on the dude
not his skin, but d-mn, the chaos brewed
the vielster slid in, shadow in the hall
five hors-m-n framed like art, hung on the wall
i’m just steppin’ in, zeek sweatshirt on my chest
laughin’ at the madness, never need no rest
colors smudged, lines twisted, feelin’ obscene
nordi left his mark, messy but pristine
brush strokes of disaster, five hors-m-n glare
gallery of chaos, no one elsе compare
fast lane livin’, yeah, i just slidе and skate
feature on the track, watch the scene inflate
poppied vibes linger, smell it in the air
nordi’s signature move, no one else compare

[verse 2: got, the it]
she ain’t got the fattest ass, but she got the baddest got-itz
and she give good tog to get them gf-futures

and through this glass, boy, she has got it
and now i’m the frosty, when i get her at night like zeekblud

and i for a fact know, that i love her less than a tad bit
i’m lyin’, anja still makes me the happiest, b-tch
my heart engine was the fastest, and that b-tch dinesh on it
anja fiske could in fact patch it (dinesh p–py)

played me like a dinesh, the one with the p–pies

a goon locked down with the nordi’z
could never brace a zeek down, we broke them p–pies
was on the runway like le fleur, we k!lled with got it
f-ck you, b-tch, i got my oddz fixed, and now i’m spirited’
but really, my got works, zoom, keep future’

- got the it

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