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letra de myself! - henry castro!

[hook]
i was in the room all day by myself
i’ma do me all day, no help
i’ma do me all day, oh wow
tryna make a wish but it ain’t no spell
baby gimme a kiss cuz i ain’t gon’ tell
baby gimme a kiss cuz i ain’t gon’ tell
when i drop a tape my sh-t won’t sell
i’ma drop my tape but it ain’t gon’ sell

[verse 1]
this that calvin klein rockin’
skinny n-gga b-tches stay jockin’
[?]
and if it ain’t poppin’ i’ma make options, i’ma take profit
let’s get it, world stoppin’
let’s get it, n-ggas droppin’ sh-t, this the opposite
trending topic this year
i’ma take a big [?] right now
i’ma take a big sh-t right now
when i mix, i’m a misfit right now
think i might crash the whip right now
think i might smash your b-tch right now
i’m f-ckin’ with the baddest b-tches right now
think that you can add to this right now?
rebound, then it’s back to this right now
[hook]
i was in the room all day by myself
i’ma do me all day, no help
i’ma do me all day, oh wow
tryna make a wish but it ain’t no spell
baby gimme a kiss cuz i ain’t gon’ tell
baby gimme a kiss cuz i ain’t gon’ tell
when i drop a tape my sh-t won’t sell
i’ma drop my tape but it ain’t gon’ sell
i was in the room all day by myself
i’ma do me all day, no help
i’ma do me all day, oh wow
tryna make a wish but it ain’t no spell
baby gimme a kiss cuz i ain’t gon’ tell
baby gimme a kiss cuz i ain’t gon’ tell
when i drop a tape my sh-t won’t sell
i’ma drop my tape but it ain’t gon’ sell

[verse 2]
i’m in this room and i’m bored as a b-tch
tryna watch shrek or some lilo & stitch
three seconds away to start [?] my wrist
tell my b-tch “come thru and beat on my sh-t”
tell her “come thru” when i’m beating my d-ck
i don’t give a sh-t about sh-t about sh-t
except for this job, so my n-gga, i quit
except for that job, so my n-gga, i quit
yeah, leftovers for dinner
been eatin’ the same sh-t all week
you know how it get cold in the winter?
in the summertime you can feel that heat
real n-gga, you can feel that street
real n-gga, you can feel it on the beat
real n-gga you can feel – that’s me
keep it real, keep it real, that’s g
i don’t want to talk about my skinny legs
and i don’t want to talk, b-tch give me head
said i don’t want to talk, b-tch give me head
inside a n-gga feel really dead
i feel really dead
you heard what a n-gga said?
i was in the room all day by myself

- henry castro

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