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letra de 6 below - haf n' haf & lincoln woods

[verse: haf n’ haf]
now now, i ain’t with that fake stuff
soundcloud links, treatin’ ink like its makeup
all they wanna talk about is substrance abuse
funny how there ain’t no f-ckin’ substance in you
yah yah yah yah, xan this, xan that
that ain’t soul food, no dude, its canned rap
feel it in your chest when i’m spittin’, zantac
feel the most blessed when they dig it, sandslash
stand back, all you hacks got me p-ssed off
they don’t wanna waltz with the boss, call me christoph
y’all know y’all flows hardly hip hop
i’m all soul, all soul, call me flip flop
never stepped on, just forever slept on
one friend from high school left, now the rest gone
bless ’em with the best songs, why you actin’ deaf y’all..?
sh-t, probably never loved the kid, youz a stepmom
s’all gravy doe, i never felt relatable
half black sheep, my expertise is undebatable (owww)
used to wonder why the f-ck they hatin’ for
now i just ignore ’em since performances are paid in full
i ain’t worship money but its lovely when i get it
for the type of sh-t i’m writin’ while you likin’ stuff on reddit
you: upvotin’, me: uploadin’
some brand new heat from me and tay foden
we remain focused and maybe you ain’t notice
but we buzzin’ in the city like 68 locusts
speakin’ bout bugs, no love from promoters
yeah most are opportunists, all they wanna do is loot us, d-mn

[hook: byi]
so you wanna be known..?
have ’em singin’ your songs..?
hope you ready for snow
cuz my city is cold, my city is cold
so you wanna be known..?
have ’em singin’ your songs..?
hope you ready for snow
cuz my city is cold, my city is cold, my my

[verse 2: lincoln woods]
i’m kobain, double barrel with the balvenie
i might blow ya mind mixing drinks on the balcony
alchemy, birds on my arm like some falconry
disarmin the valkyries, i’m calm, i’m about to be
i serve the crudite with the cabernet
babygirl don’t like the red, i got the chardonnay
she approached me kinda sly like “pardon tay
you looking like a modern day how you say”
f-cking legend in the game, that’s how you say it
don’t make cheddar i souffle it
play the trump card, double my cheques they toupee it
but.. they tried to cut me off like the middle man
so i took they head off with the ceilin’ fan
conceal it fam, sippin scotch wit a rack of lamb
cuz i’m nice with the chops, jackie chan
chris tucker fam, i’m in the keys eatin’ shrimp with the yucatan
i’m a lucky man, cuz the world is my oyster and i’m f-ckin’ clams

[outro: byi]
so you wanna be known..?
have ’em singin’ your songs..?
hope you ready for snow
cuz my city is cold, my city is cold, my my

- haf n haf lincoln woods

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