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letra de abbey - john

[intro]

spencer, what up bro?

i appreciate you my n-gga

finally famous n-gga

[verse 1: john.]

from al wissam to helmut lang/it’s like a lot of my friends became estranged/some of them say i changed, they say it all in vain/i didn’t work this hard to stay the motherf-cking same/the decadence of elegance is pretty f-cking evident/most of the hate you get comes from anger and irrelevance/…that’s what jealous is/drum me up in discussion/of they play the percussion..? well f-ck them/’cause everybody gets a view even on the bottom/when you see it from the top you don’t give a f-ck about them/henri matisse tell me what you know about him/right wine for the feast tell me what you know about it/talk bordeaux’s from the year of the hare/and pop champagne from a vintage that’s rare/we live a lifestyle you’re invited to share/and this old boys club got a wonderful feel, yea

[hook: abbey lincoln]

[verse 2: john.]

from a balcony in paris to a terrace in the states/split time between country side villas and estates/delmonico steaks, red meat, red wine, white wine with everything else/me and carl eating escargot/you know snails/obsession with luxury and beautiful views/and i need a monay…janelle or claude/that’s é-t or a-e stay with me my dawg/you’ll learn to speak the lingo of setai’s and bellagio’s/while you sip that pellegrino and
you mingle with them gringo’s/that’s a far cry from the westside and evergreen where blade died/moment of silence/s-t-l, d-g-e, still f-f-o-e/roll with o-c-b and my n-gga b-i-g/until a n-gga d-i-e, the motor city is my home/and i ain’t fully dressed until i put my city on

[hook: abbey lincoln]

[verse 3: john.]

when i finally wake up i’ll be right back on the couch/right on 7mile back in my mothers house/reading a little proust/remembering things past/living inside the moment cause nothing good ever lasts/i gotta live my dreams/cause that would be reality/death would be a 9 to 5 and a base salary/of 30k a year life’s to short to live in fear/i need a stage in front of believers singing along and shedding tears/need to be seen and appear as a peer to all the greats/they don’t remember how you start but rather hoes you end the race/in the face of adversity i triumph/used to think it happened overnight now i know what the climb is/cold world, my advice dress for the climate/the women that you chasing put your money on a diet/from the start play your part/enjoy the sh-t that is provided/if you tend to talk a lot know that strength is in the silence

[hook: abbey lincoln]

[outro]

i can’t thank people enough

mommy i’ll see you soon, love you

momcon

carl, aaron, robert…all my family, y’all made this sh-t possible

finally famous n-gga

- john

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