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letra de don't start now - illy

[intro: dua lipa]
if you don’t wanna see me—
did a full one-eighty (woo)

[verse 1: illy]
oh boy, hard times we live in
well, not really, for ten years shooken
like every time i (-coughs-), rappers scared to death
no different, forget you, forgiven
exhibit caution on approach
nowadays, you’re paid to keep enemies close
bottom feeders keep on a “need to know”
mic on fire, cabin fever flow
took one pandemic, blew the dust off it
blew the dust off it? sure, but no coughin’
craft lips readin’, next you come knockin’
but cam bluff got in, no problem
i left them scr-p for toilet paper
i wipe my -rs- with these rappers anyway, bruh, no stress
from frankston line to your patch on the map
we been back, they trapped, i’m sayin’ (don’t show up)

[chorus: illy]
[?] don’t show up
[?] don’t come out
six feet then walk away
i bet you care about it now
up in my room all day
watchin’ this sh-t go down
six feet then walk away
i bet you care about it now
[verse 2: illy]
self-isolate deez nuts, who we kidding?
you tried tellin’ f-ckwits beach is off limits?
but i keep distance, no cheap gimmick
only hand i shake got dill’ bags in it
no news too much for me
war goin’ on on your tv screens
i go off tap over cam bluff beats
for real life, tappin’ on at least six weeks
can’t act like that’s new trajectory
’cause since rap paid the bills, my hands been clean
goin’ back to my roots, these brokes can’t fill my boots
scomo couldn’t track my moves
i don’t lose, when you last seen me chase?
i don’t reach, nah, i do a leap of faith
smart money on me, that’s a goodbye like
[?] the same till we need the game, insane

[chorus: illy]
[?] don’t show up
[?] don’t come out
six feet then walk away
i bet you care about it now
up in my room all day
watchin’ this sh-t go down
six feet then walk away
i bet you care about it now
[bridge: illy]
we used to sing
all my friends are wasted
all my friends are dead
now my friends isolate
it is f-ckin’ with my head
we used to sing “my friends are wasted”
all my friends are dead
now my friends isolate
it is f-ckin’ with my head, like
ayy

[interlude: dua lipa]
if you don’t wanna see me

[verse 3: illy]
yeah
took a re-up to relax
i used to take crips out to street taps
my sh-t on beast mode, yeah
never beast mode enough, i’ma keep rats
how you kick raps with your knees capped?
you on your couch with cramps and a heat pack
somewhere in georgia
on cod modern warfare, fought [?]
i’m on the cheese snacks, yeah
iso body like beanbags, yeah
i don’t give feedback but
f-ck [?]
boy, they so tough on their keypads
you ain’t he man, you wee man
and way before the pandemic
i never been nothin’ to sneeze at
‘choo!

- illy

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