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letra de jonas studstill - international matador

[intro]
i’m the stacked black widow call me romanoff
when my aunt’s in town you know we ain’t soft

[verse 1]
i’m the stacked black widow call me romanoff
when my aunt’s in town you know we ain’t soft
dream big, from the slums to the hills
one day i’ll be a grease monster flexin his bills
i’m a wrestler, until i see the ufc
but i need some f-ckin money cuz this sh-t ain’t for free
we hit the wells fargo and we do it as a team
and if the squad can’t fit, we take a limosine
if a hostage moves, half a second ’til purgatory
one takes the money and one is observatory
bеtter haul ass because thе racks aren’t waiting
we make it out stack a milly’ so you better stop hating
ski mask on so the opps can’t touch me
speed away, hide in the alleyway, and get off scott-free
what’s up?

[chorus]
stay down, you won’t make the climb
is it worth it, if you do the time
like heavyweight, not worth a dime
what goes around, comes around the faithful vine
[verse 2]
walkin’ through the streets, your boy walks up to me
says he knows some crazy sh-t about a robbery
we walk into an alleyway, says he wants money
and what played next sh-t it wasn’t very funny
he knows too much, he’s caught in a lie
like edgar allan poe the cast is die
his life’s running out, it’s time to say bye
i know what to do, look him dead in the eye
he sees my death stare and tears start to cry
i pull the glock out, he knows he ain’t gonna’ survive
starts to run but he ain’t got time
my aim’s real strong, he hit the ground in a fly
hide the body in a dumpster you can figure out why
took ’em two weeks ’til they knew of the crime

[chorus]
stay down, you won’t make the climb
is it worth it, if you do the time
like heavyweight, not worth a dime
what goes around, comes around the faithful vine

[verse 3]
about a day after the discovery the homie money hits me up
pulls up to my crib, we dab up and say, “wassup?”
but it doesn’t take long to learn his real intentions
he knows it was me, can breathe the tension
tells me that he knows of the deed
i tell him to f-ck off he wants me to be freed
suddenly i sense it, the k!ll count’s goin to two
look at him, i say, “i guess it has to be you”
he tells me to see the light
my grip’s on his neck tight
he pleads for help, soon is his death
but chris hansen walks in before his last breath
i try to flee the scene
but the police catch up
end up on tlc, mugshot like a lost pup
i plead for my case, the trial was a swift guilty
and my squad wasn’t there to blow up the building
they put me in the asylum
my brain gettin’ stupid yeah i dumb
at the end of the day, my life is destroyed
and never forget, fridays are known for boys!
[chorus]
stay down, you won’t make the climb
is it worth it if you do the time?
like heavyweight, not worth a dime
what goes around, comes around the faithful vine

[outro]
like a murder on the road
i put your sh-t on hold
candy ahh beats like ryan reynolds

- international matador

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