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letra de the opera - kc purp

[pre-chorus: kc purp]
ayy, i just spent my money on some dumb sh-t
i’m too sick to talk so i let my wrist do the talking
walk in
never come in second like buzz aldrin
up in sp-ce and never coming back i’m aeronautic (god d-mn kc)
if a lame tries switching on me we gon’ have some problems
stupid b-tches f-cking with my life, girl you obnoxious
you’s a b-tch and oh your daddy should’ve used some condoms
i’m too good for this, i’ll never break like pinky promise

[chorus: kc purp]
b-tch i’m cl-ssy we gon’ make some trouble at the opera
i’m gon’ be the top of every single music genre
i just need my swedish bank to read a couple commas
b-tch i pack the pressure, bring the heat like it’s a sauna

[verse 1: kc purp]
i wanna f-ck on your bae
i wanna run up my check in the bay
carry my homies with me like a tray
mom used to tell me that this was a phase
not now, everyday
kc boolin’, getting praise (ayy)
never getting lost up in the sauce like it’s a maze (ayy)
i do not have any kryptonite
i’m getting lucky like bingo night
i’ll leave you itching, mosquito bite
i’m off the lean, off the dirty sprite (ayy)
‘nother level, i’m so hot just like the devil
and you can’t see me like cena
glowing up like i am neville (ayy)
kc purp, the ultra-nerd, i taught myself the sh-t
built a following all by myself, so let me talk my sh-t (ayy)
i’m gon’ keep on working ’til my momma quit her job (please)
i’m gon’ turn my family from some humbles into sn-bs (jeez)
i got the keys like a locksmith
i do not talk to the toxic
you f-ckboys some pests i’ll spray you what they spray the crops with
my shooter packing the chopstick
this ain’t a game, we an optic
i’m a keep waiting my turn in the fame, making beats while i sit watch the clock tick
i’m the rapper and producer my sh-t is symbiotic
my wrist dripping, dripping underwater it’s aquatic
i make songs you b-mp your head to, that sh-t is melodic
always in the studio like i’m a workaholic

[verse 2: moxas]
b-tch i bring the heat like it’s a motherf-cking sauna
don’t f-ck with n-body think i’m gonna move to ghana
and i chief the reefer, leaf that weed, that marijuana
they be steady lying so i scar ’em like mufasa
b-tch you could never compete with me (ayy)
[?] to you doesn’t equal me (ayy)
i got it right on my hip and i’m ready to pull it and launch it like pikachu (ayy)
but i’m eager to eat it, they beat it to pieces and leave ’em all tweaking, i see in they face
so they are not ready for war with a boy that is vicious like me so they doing the race
better run, better run run
i don’t really want to do it ’em, but i think i gotta do it to ’em
wanna speak on my d-mn name, it’s a piece of motherf-cking trouble at the opera, better keep it moving
and i know that you know that me and kc are a problem
if you f-ck with us then it’s some trouble at the opera

- kc purp

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