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letra de instagram - izenears

[verse 1: izenears]
look outside my window
thinking maybe there’s a bigger picture
i’mma snap a photo
go ahead and take it with ya
my entire life
been tryna be the man
rapping pictures of last night
put it up on instagram
hit the fan, we getting hot
no red lights, i don’t stop
not a job, what i do
where to run from where to run to
saying i’m unique, but i look just like my pops
if practice makes perfect
i work out a lot
getting big i’m at the gym
michigan is where i live
party hard i get the spins
wake up with my head in bin
overdose they over-close
just think about what matters most
making bread, eating toast
writing rhymes so i can coast
wear my college sweatshirt
rep’ my hood is what i do
i’m who my brother looks up to
wants to walk around in my shoes
but i still got role models
musicians on tv
so i told him one day
those dudes are gonna be me

[hook]
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 734 they all want some more
n.y. to d-town, i’ll be putting it down
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 734 they all want some more
n.y. to d-town, i’ll be putting it down

[verse 2: izenears]
you know i go ill, flow k!lled
bro chill, now right
yeah you know what ‘ears and aash sh-t sound like
counselors raised me after my parents made me
acting crazy on the daily since 12 like brady
nothing was fugasi never needed capes to save me
these other rappers ain’t me
i’m like “f-ck you, pay me”
product of the island
focused on my rhyming
can’t you see i’m trying
girls on my bed lying
bumping through the night
dogs bark don’t bite
but we on that tree
getting high like kites
and i’m a lumberjack
now i’m sipping jack with c0ke
while she do a little blow on the low
got beats like jacksonville
you lames are losing still
take a picture i’m the winner
chicken dinners l!ck my fingers
teachers tried to teach me
good thing i like to listen
suitcase, got me tripping
shoelace, got me slipping
so determined, know i earned it
verses hot
catch a burner working hard
no regard for a chance to fail
i’m the sh-t, grab a pill
wind up in my sail
bars like jail
go blue, hail!

[outro]
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 734 they all want some more
n.y. to d-town, i’ll be putting it down
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 631 this how we do this, son
from the 734 they all want some more
n.y. to d-town, i’ll be putting it down

- izenears

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