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letra de flipando - kahzy

[verse 1}

(yo)

thought that i gave ’em enough
thinkin’ i wanna be talking to rappers that matter you callin’ my bluff
so who dares messing with kahzy the greatest?
just give me a spot up on one of them playlists
i guarantee everyone know what the name is
and then you can look at, wait
then you can look at like all of their faces
when i’m up at complex and callin’ them basic
i’m writing the pages you cannot erase ’em

(homie don’t, homie don’t)
(homie don’t, homie don’t)

[verse 2]

homie don’t play me, i’ve been around
i got that sh-t that just don’t go away
people are saying it’s better to pray
others are saying it’s better to spray
that’s when they starting to eradicate peace in the school
how are you f-cking with that?
how are you hugging that gat?
power ain’t sh-t to me, f-ck yo’ affinity
just take a huff and a puff and a pass
everyone out here just cover they ass
this ain’t a printer, man look at the facts
they gettin’ used to me writing the raps
they ain’t get through to me under the laughs
i had enough of the race with the rats
guess i’m employing a half of these cats
leaving a cavity up in your staff
i’m getting stuck on they head like i’m static
you stuck on manual, i’m automatic
yeah it’s mysterious, i’m on some magic
i ain’t mysterio, f-ck i done had it
with all of these domeheads, been talkin’ so much that they breath always fogging the view
and that means the sh-t they be talking is only the sh-t they be thinkin’ is true
i took a real lil’ hit of that dopamine
now i’m taking on control like i wrote the scene
so next time i’m saying i’m dope i mean
i got folks lining up like coke is free

but-but they still giving me sh-te, i ain’t the type
you better watch what you write
do what you preach, judas the priest
give it a year, they give me the leash then leave it alone
hop in the booth and i leave you exposed
so get your defenses, i’m coming and wrecking
then leavening bread with my woes

(yo, i)

don’t even ball, but i be making them jump man, jump man, jump man
knew there’s a reason i’m tossing my all in this
audio lossless, keeping it flawless

(yo)
give me the mic
i got the flow and you bringing that whack sh-t
after i flip it they feeling fantastic
after you finished they thinking, “what happened?”
tryna be r(h)apsody
both the bohemian mixed with the rapper, ’cause they be the queens
i might just f-ck around, hit me a lean
boy, i don’t f-ck around, skipping the lean
“what’s with the title, man what does it mean?”
just telling you i’mma keep flipping out on ’em ’til somebody calls me a king

- kahzy

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