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letra de sober up (freestyle) - jutes

[intro: miles wesley]
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: miles wesley]
ayy, please don’t make me do it (uh)
i been goin’ through it (uh)
you don’t want no sewage (uh)
you gon’ see that’s foolish (uh)
batman in my lair (uh)
ain’t no one that’s greater (uh)
i came from that trailer, yeah
now i get checks like waiters
better have state farm if you tryna rock and wanna roll with us
this sh-t feel like braveheart, everyday is war so we loaded up
whippin’ in that race car, see you later, i’m goin’ up
i’m too high, can’t sober up, i’m too high, can’t sober up

[verse: jutes]
and i’m way too fly, can’t hang with us
if i don’t know you, go away before i make a fuss
i don’t kiss and tell but i’ma get fame or f-cked
but i know that this sh-t gets dangеrous
all these motherf-ckеrs look like me
all i see is me, me, me, me, copy, comma and v
keep on sleepin’ on me like, “z-z-z”
guess i gotta do it for my team, team, team
it’s funny, just watching all my dreams play out
remember the days i was livin’ on a couch
i come from a place where no one makes it out
now i live in a state where superstars go out
in my zone, careful, i’m about to blow
on money and cars and clothes
can’t go back to being broke
i’m who they talk about, fun boy in cali’ now
living wreckless, do what i want
getting on by word of mouth
and i’m puffin’ that joe exotic
i love my baby, don’t worry, i got it
i’m gettin’ hooked on my songs like phonics
i’m turning depression into profit
i was never sh-t before but now i’m poppin’, wait
i don’t play, manifest the sh-t i think
i ain’t gotta drive, i live on brake
you ain’t got no drive? i can’t relate, ooh
[bridge: jutes]
there’s no fake sh-t in the crew
yeah, if i’m eating, then they eat too
yeah, can’t say i never pay my dues (woah-oh)

- jutes

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