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letra de interlude - jack $limez & siimpson x

[verse 1: jack $limez]
n-ggas always predicting that i only came for a moment, closed the doors, windows curtains, then i prayed in a closet
never thought you’d be this selfish, i ain’t changing this topic
never thought i’d do this sh-t, always gotta say f-ck it, would never tell a dude that he must cover & f-ck me
i know, he’ll be scared to faced me, the cause is my comment
wav just made a beat man, of-course i had to hop in, i can turn a f-cken beat from nothing into something
i really don’t know what to say but what were you thinking
thought you could say things on my back, for a minute you been sleeping
put alotta pressure on a pen to put you in a coffin
no rеason for whining cause we both know how this sh-t started
wantеd to let it go just to make you feel fortunate, cause of your doings from day to day i’ve been crestfallen
feeling like a cop & you ain’t the person that i’m cuffing
premonitions back in the days that tension might knock in, you prolly know that i’m a retaliative type artist
from the things that i’ve said right now you prolly feeling nauseous
writing down verses in bathroom that might be my office, f-ck the money
i judge an artist by his lyrics hear me, if this is war my shots don’t bungle that’s why you fear me
homie chose to go toe to toe, i had to break his leg, most of them find it amusing, that n-gga needed aid
i told you i’m coming for you like n-gga that’s getting head, i’m never scared n-gga cause n-gga got well prepared

[interlude 1: micheal de santa & -trevor phillips-]
alright relax, i’m just being sarcastic
-well don’t be alright. the world doesn’t need anymore sarcasm, it’s the blight of the age-

[verse 2: jack $limez]
you calling yourself the man, i’m finna put you in a bag
or maybe diss you in a shack, something ain’t really planned
gotta stop claiming that this young boy be your fan, you acting like johnny dang
don’t put yourself inside my pants, so, in advance i’m doing what a n-gga can’t
i’m getting my bag then i’m hopping straight to the bank, i heard that you got racks
well, thanks for that, i smell the name in all of your tracks, i returned can you feel it in your back

[interlude 2: micheal de santa & -trevor phillips-]
forgive me, you ignorant f-ck
but sarcasm is all i f-cken got, sarcasm, and a room full of you c-nts
-yes, woah, welcome back man, it is the old you-

- jack limez siimpson x

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