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letra de grocki - ​ ivx

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[verse 1: ivx]
such an eyesore, what’s a camera
such an eyesore, what’s the answer
such an eyesore, peak the sub-bass
such an eyesore, take a t-break
such a dinosaur, such a bronto
jet the bronco, pick me up bro
i mean pr-nto, i need that one
like that
what’s the rush though
saw a young man dash out the front door
saw the young man open the cupboard
what he got? look like mustoard
what i got on the dashboard
everything going fast lord
i don’t owe no favors for blackboards
i don’t show no fakes or attacks for
losing faith
hold phones, never caught with a bag
never two-toned never not known on a map
it was shoestring picking up gas in the trap
that was way back, way way back
when i had a tracfone, never outta minutes, never lost time
never crossed with a squad ever tryna cross mine
deep breath held for a long time
h-ll bent, road to heaven is a d-mned long line
ain’t spit like this in a d-mn long time
had the, nerve to tell me i’ve been defensive
when has, ivx been apprehensive
you know, iv bee too fly to mention, hold on
to the seat of my significant other
and all my opps in positions to make significant blunders
i hit a dead drop like mike and get significant plunder
iv bee it isn’t tricky to wonder
[verse 2: ivx]
such a problem, what’s the upswing
such a problem, are we upstream
such a problem, heard the north wall
tore the lie down for nothing at all
built the lie up, time to rise up
time to fight back, time to punch up
grab the blueprint, we can do this
like that
pull myself
close to your chest just to feel the drum beat (woop)
101 degrees, baby this is dumb heat (woop)
can’t you feel the spark of my energy
can’t be hard to tell, what you mean to me
please don’t let me fall
hold on to the bar
hold on to my blessings thank saun for the car
thank god for the world and the pump in my heart
thank me for the beat thank bee for the start
like oh my gosh
n0body’s perfect, you are still worth it
church and i’m spiffy, singing in service
i feel like missy, flip n’ reverse it
i feel like living
why we all working on dying, never not crying
bank’s run dry and the government’s lying
treat us like birds, man we should be flying
(awwww man)

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