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letra de k.o. - k.vella

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[intro]

k.vella:
ayo, oli, where you at?

oli:
mof-cker, i’m dealing with the knockout project, what ’bout you?

k.vella:
sh-t, i guess i am too

oli:
d-mn straight

k.vella:
aight man, take it away

oli:
curses, my mind’s racing like i’m writing cursive
i’m out here searching because your love is f-cking elusive
my feelings are all dried up from this constant dehydration
and i’m thinking what could happen if we actually started dating, woah

move over, you wanna leave me now don’t ya?
cause ain’t no one, who wants your love to come and get some
witchcraft, that’s the point of view that you’ve been looking at
so f-ck that, i wanna high tail it outta here fast

i, can see, that you don’t, believe
in what, i’m doing, and trying, to be
so take, your words, and promises to me
cause i don’t need, that sh-t, no more, pretty please

make your bed, sleep in it, cause b-tch you earned that
f-ck the head, leave me alone, you don’t deserve that
time for me, to gap, and make my own tracks
so say goodbye girl, cause i ain’t coming back (back, back)

k.vella:
b-tch i came back, cause i died died
mama might just cry, if she ever catch me lie lie
let me get high first ‘fore we take flight, i promise i’m an honest guy
to you tell the truth i ain’t tiddle or taddle, no f-cking around, and i keep a close circle, like merry go round, keep p-ssing the blunt, mary go round, mary go woo!

i need me a couple of a minutes or seconds, i need your attention, to say i’m the bestest, and others are jealous
i whip out the money, and then they are smelling it
spinning and twirling, succ-mbing to failing
so look at me dead in the eyes, i spy me a failure
i fly, i’m a pilot, i spark up the blunt cause i wanna get high
i kiss you goodnight, mwah

p-ss me the blunt, cause i wanna be high
i wanna be flyer than marty mcfly
(x2)

beat up the beat see i beat it up, sick of the honey but f-ck with the bees, i got the key
thought about leaving, but thought of the fame and the money and pain, now bet i’m intrugued
these lyrics too quick i forgot how to breathe
vella, not ville, but i live for the dream
me and the goats see we bringing the game
me and the goats see we f-cking the game

bye bye!

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