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letra de ordinary - happy brain project

(intro)
we go way back/

(verse happybrainproject)
i keep all of my homies close/
never know when we bout to go burnin ghost in the ’84 aye/
just hit the show/
now we gon hit the road the smoke is blindin/
comin up fast ain’t takin no p-sses if you left that shit behind us/

okay tap into that routine shit that clean shit/
spill it on the ground knowin what the f-ck i mean shit/
we keep it so fresh and so clean/ (clean)
now let it go, keep it in case them devils really comin straight for ya neck/

i’m throwin up, i’m dope enough, gotta hold the blunt/
switch my clothes like i’m on the run, guess i’m comin up/
i got time in the gl-ss, rewind hit my past up/
master, every track until i’m in a casket/

wack shit been pumpin through your veins just like last year/
never gonna change your ways and so i’m movin past ya/
we ain’t the same, stay in yo lane/
pickin my fights like i’m pickin yo brain/
constantly strugglin easin the pain sacrifice/
i need that afterlife, man i hate this shit/
i comply so i can get the f-ck up out this b-tch before i say goodnight to em/

(verse 2 kda)
i can see the fear in ya eyes/
yo clothes are just you pain in disguise/
you used to fit it like the taylor you are/
always tryna set the bar/
never even over par/
now you just cover your scars with all this marijuana/
sad and lonely persona livin a life of confusion/
smokin askin what are you doin/
ya talk about success but who the f-ck are you foolin/
you talkin stupid stop consumin/
man you look stupid, you look like your dad/
with that drink in ya hand number 18 ain’t a man/
clueless don’t even got a plan/
you miss the days where all you did was play/
but rent is comin do you even got enough to pay/
f-ck it man i guess that i don’t got it/
i’m lookin back don’t even know if i ever did/
i shed a tear caue i miss when i was a kid/
now i got a whip i’m payin for it every month/
i got a chick she teachin me how to love/
in myself is somethin i gotta trust/
these days i ain’t smokin too much/
turn my memory to dust/
ordinarily i sit in sorrow soakin up this hurt/
i never really open up but lettin out is/
better that is somethin that i learned

(verse 3 happybrainproject)
i ain’t been good in a minute but i’m still k!llin shit/
crawlin back in my tomb/
been k!llin imps with the spoon/
been feelin low so i keep it real, so stuck and i’m on the move/
so f-ck it i’ll skip a meal if i’m tryna get through/

i used to pray for that suma c-m laude/
then i was smokin an ounce/
now i just turn it down cause my mind is a cloud/
don’t throw no shit in my direction if you hangin from your neck/
i bet you tied the rope yourself you ain’t just lookin for a friend/
you lookin for a crutch i got enough f-ckin problems/
get up off my d-ck pistol whipped i tell you nada/
i’m just as lost as you it’s only fair for me to make this music/
carryin this weight i guess the ordinary made me do it/

- happy brain project

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