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letra de '05 ipod - jzac

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[intro]
aight
where you from?

[chorus]
started as an east cost vibe, now i’m on going worldwide
we got this b-tch goin’ crazy (goin’ crazy!)
i used to take the mazda for a drive, now i’m on the 405
like it’s f-ck you, pay me (b-tch, pay me!)
we really sick of standing outside, had to push ’em all aside
that’s what you get for tryna play me (don’t play me)
i bet they make a movie when i die just to talk about my life
they need an actor to portray me

[verse 1]
i got this motherf-cker clear like an eye drop
i got elevated flow, i’m on a high top
i got a little somеthing stacked like an ihop
if this was ’05 you would put it on your ipod
i’ma give you somеthing that you can’t forget
put the price up, baby, had to tax a bit
know you saw the comma, thought it was a accident
well, it wasn’t, it’s about time, the kid’s buzzin’
i’m tryna get a peek in the elevator
but if we talking peaks, i need mine like the himalayas
i’m talking yay high, man, i never had a vertical limit
i ain’t seen you put in work in a minute
i gotta put on for the family, that goes for every person that’s in it
used to scr-pe by working as a service attendant
’til i got more, b-tch, i ain’t comfy, i need the top floor
doing anything to get that spot for us, pop off
[chorus]
started as an east cost vibe, now i’m on going worldwide
we got this b-tch goin’ crazy (goin’ crazy!)
i used to take the mazda for a drive, now i’m on the 405
like it’s f-ck you, pay me (b-tch, pay me!)
we really sick of standing outside, had to push ’em all aside
that’s what you get for tryna play me (don’t play me)
i bet they make a movie when i die just to talk about my life
they need an actor to portray me

[verse 2]
i ain’t settling for nothing that be under an m
there’s only one of me, there’s a hundred of them
gotta listen close, shh, i drop hundredsvof gems
from the start, nah, it wasn’t pretend
with the world on my back, had to drop my own ego
problems at the crib we couldn’t fix at home depot
dad was on tilt, mom’s off the vino
room full of smoke like we lived in a casino, she know
day i moved out was when i opened my eyes
looking for the truth, like, “god, show me a sign”
i’m not religious or the holiest kind
but the blessings came to me when i opened my mind
i was running ’round the city, man, i knew i had to make som’
wasn’t raised a thief, but if i had to, i would take som’
worked at frito-lay, i was writing on my break, son
plotting on a record, waiting for the day we break one

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