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letra de no title - joel bryant

{intro}
i’m so f-cking tired of being mr. nice guy
all you b-tches look me in my eyes and lie

{verse one}
i’ma have you motherf-cker sitting at the edge of life
i’ve got evil in my heart
darkness in my veins
take a sip of shhh
just to hide my pains
forget having so-called friends
i’m just gonna go and chase these gains
forget having a girl
because all they just want games
if i wanted that i would’ve pursued the nba
would’ve balled on j harden
mabye john wall
but i quit playing
and let my sk!ll hit the wall

first pick in the draft boy i won the lotto
hype that verse, that’s the motherf-cking motto

cut people off like strings on a t-shirt

chopin up the deuces, and i eat it for
dessert
if i’m being real this yeah flow was rehe-rs-d

it ain’t ever over
it’s way more than luck, celtic clover
scare you like terry
12 like brady, used to be a fricken secondary
now i’ve got your girl and she’s my secretary
woah
don’t test me
i’ll ace your pop quiz like a student being petsy
besty ( ugh)

hook:
hold on let me get it i’m the sh-t
hating but you know that i’m legit
king with the crew and the crib
ballin ever since i was a kid
you know ima be a success story
i’m gonna be the next best story
hold on let me get it i’m the sh-t
you must admit
on the verse i just can’t quit
keep it going until i fall asleep
keep it going until i hit the sheets
keep it going keep it going blah

verse two )

as of late i’ve been working pretty late
get up on the verse as of late i’ve been irate
not after money, but there’s not enough in my bank account
thinking of making the movie, let me call paramount
got a lot of ideas
billionaire mind, that’s bill gates
walking down the road, as success awaits

better than my rival
g.o.a.t, like michael
make a f-cking mix tape, don’t even need a t-tle

thinking that you better, i can put you on trial
show u that all you’ve ever done is live in denial
boy that’s, wild

i’m not even done yet
i am going to be the one that you will never ever forget
(woahh hahah)
got you addicted to me like a cigarette
(weird noise)
i can make a retro and play the sh-t in c-ssette
they still doubting on me
making me rise higher
no i’m dressed up in professional by tire
so good that i’ll never ever ever retire

- joel bryant

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