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letra de misfit - jai d

[chorus 1]
200 demons creeping in my room (yah)
smoking h-lla gass, with my whiteyz smell the fumes (yah)
hold on
shorty come and ease my pain
i smoked all my life now i feel a lil bit lame
grind my name
i don’t wanna love you now my head is full of sh-t
everything i do, i’m thinking only bout that b-tch
i don’t understand how i always end a misfit
brake your sh-t like moaf-cking biscuits

[verse 1]
feel free?
still feeling a bit stiff (yah)
we’ll see what i’m holding in my fist (yah)
k!ll bill, imma chop that moaf-cka up
get the f-ck up, you’re crying like a sucka
young cartier, i’m up for this sh-t
stop playing with me, shimmy shimmy yah
do the money dance
i’m f-cking up the game cuz i can
f-ck the fame, f-ck them b-tches
i ain’t losing up my chance to blow up

[bridge 1]
losing up my body
loosen up the path, i’m with lucy on a rary
2 seat, start, b-tch get the f-ck abovе me
no time, fear nonе, paigons playing on me
tired of this loneliness, imma go scanning
tired of this phoniness, everybody scamming (yah)
we give no f-ck bout your feelings (wow)
cuz we are too hot in the business
[chorus 2]
200 demons creeping in my room (yah)
smoking h-lla gass, with my whiteyz smell the fumes (yah)
hold on
shorty come and ease my pain
i smoked all my life now i feel a lil bit lame
grind my name
i don’t wanna love you now my head is full of sh-t
everything i do, i’m thinking only bout that b-tch
i don’t understand how i always end a misfit
brake your sh-t like moaf-cking biscuits

[verse 2]
brake through
all my insecurities, i f-cking hate you
i need all this validation, need all that fuel
i’m doing this so i can smoke a nickel with my crew
you know i always keep it true
(wuhh wuhh)
is there a problem with me?
or is it just the rest of us so blind is getting harder to see
man i just wanna be free, is pretty hard inside this word
man i said shotgun, i take the lead lil b-tch

[bridge 2]
running for my goals
i’m not made for love, i’ll take your drugs and i’ll go
them whiteyz, they be capping on that druggy sh-t
i’m all alone…
i got thought that imma do sh-t on my own
rolling up my life inside that paper, bro, i’m tripping
i don’t wanna show off cuz i’m looking for some feelings
eating with the devil chicken wings
you know i’m ready for the thing
i’ve been running for the scene
[chorus 3]
200 demons creeping in my room (yah)
smoking h-lla gass, with my whiteyz smell the fumes (yah)
hold on
shorty come and ease my pain
i smoked all my life now i feel a lil bit lame
grind my name
i don’t wanna love you now my head is full of sh-t
everything i do, i’m thinking only bout that b-tch
i don’t understand how i always end a misfit
brake your sh-t like moaf-cking biscuits

- jai d

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