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letra de pregame - kapital

chorus: 1x
i’m counting my days, i’m living my blessings
learn from my ways, i’m giving my lessons
boy relax, who is you testing
i’m not the one to mess with

verse i:
life is short, so i stay lit
i bag me 2, so i stay fit
i got my case, whose yours with
hold your glass with grace, you can’t slip
learn to pace, before your face hits
like 2 subs in the trunk, let the bass hit
then crash
when the waves roll in
pour me another, i’m bout to go in
a kickback’s now in, session, no funds, this a recession
wine, spirits, and suppressant, help your self to, our concession
sarah who your best friend
introduce her to your best man
all eyes you, don’t sweat
out the crew
i’m your best bet, best you met yet
master at my craft, imma triple threat
running through the stash, do the math, i have no regrets
i ain’t ballin for my tab, drink til there’s nothing left
help my self to another shot, here’s to my health
ya, ya
mix coke with hennessy (hennessy)
i’m on another wavelength and energy (energy)
i’m aligned with my remedy, it’s only symmetry
if i was a drunken god, then i’ll be cripple lee
ya, ya, ya, yaya, ya

chorus: 1x
i’m counting my days, i’m living my blessings
learn from my ways, i’m giving my lessons
boy relax, who is you testing
i’m not the one to mess with

verse ii:
usually, i have acquired taste
on nights like this, i have no complaints
assume, we drinking, til we pass out
this ain’t what you think
so much problems in this world
i don’t need a shrink
just a night out with the homies
pregame first
then we begin
this ain’t nothing but warm up
skip the club, we don’t need to turn up
we can drink until the sun’s up
we can stay here, and do things meant for grown ups
nothing x-rated, but slightly uncut
remember sarah’s friend
i have her drinking out my cup
b-tter pecan, that’s her skin completion
david ruffen, i’m fighting temptations
i could be l-stful with my ways
but the heart knows what it wants
i need a refill
i’m selective, with my selection
you know i’m detailed
visions blurred, my words slurring
i can’t stand still ,nothing transparent i need my awareness
i prefer my glass dark in complexion
that’s my obsession, ya
ya, ya, ya, yaya, ya

chorus: 2x
i’m counting my days, i’m living my blessings
learn from my ways, i’m giving my lessons
boy relax, who is you testing
i’m not the one to mess with

- kapital

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