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letra de balloons lyricsin' - kid tris

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[chorus: kid tris & wilsxn]
look at these snakes, minute maid
look at my squeeze, lemonade
i’m ridin’ a wave, ayy
[?] play with my faith, ayy
i won’t change for the fake, yeah
won’t change for the fake, yeah
tellin’ my haters i swerve
tellin’ my haters i swerve
hittin’ ’em with the fur
hittin’ ’em with the fur
look at my life it’s a blur, yeah
look at [?], yeah
jesus said “feel the burn”, yeah
jesus said “feel the burn”, yeah

[verse 1: kid tris]
wristw-tch, tick tock
12 to the 12, all time locked
wishin’ me bad, can’t believe that
i got the boost like adidas, ayy
i know the truth and it’s jesus
had to switch up like i’m beiber
he keep the goal and the keeper, ayy
he keep the goal and the keeper

[verse 2: wilsxn]
bankroll, fake though
gotta, save though
like, nintendo
look at my music crescendo
play this [?]
[?]
gotta get right [?]
when i get home, surrender

[chorus: kid tris & wilsxn]
look at these snakes, minute maid
look at my squeeze, lemonade
i’m ridin’ a wave, ayy
[?] play with my faith, ayy
i won’t change for the fake, yeah
won’t change for the fake, yeah
tellin’ my haters i swerve
tellin’ my haters i swerve
hittin’ ’em with the fur
hittin’ ’em with the fur
look at my life it’s a blur, yeah
look at [?], yeah
jesus said “feel the burn”, yeah
jesus said “feel the burn”, yeah

[verse 3: wilsxn]
[?], yeah
jesus, yeah
took the, blame
gave me, flame
float this here like a b-tterfly
look at my brothers they [?]
shoot away like a dead-eye
got the [?]
watch me switch up my lane
lucy you a lame
to die is to gain
not flyin’ for fame
tryna lift his name, yeah
tryna find a way, yeah
tryna lift his name, yeah
tryna lift his name

[verse 4: kid tris]
i just started, never finish, i can’t lose this race
this important, this commandment, so i’m gonna stay
if you tryna change the script just know we’ll never change
stayin’ [?] to pace, ayy
never be the same, ayy
ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
never change, yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy, ayy
yeah

[chorus: kid tris & wilsxn]
look at these snakes, minute maid
look at my squeeze, lemonade
i’m ridin’ a wave, ayy
[?] play with my faith, ayy
i won’t change for the fake, yeah
won’t ch

[intro]
palms are sweaty, heart is racing and i
really good with conversation so i
made the choice to keep my music true
tell ’em keep that lion at the zoo
we haven’t met but i wrote this for you
to help you with the things you’re going through
i allow for time to be removed
i met the game and then i said i do
i try to smile regardless of my mood
even when you give me att-tude
even when the text not coming through
even when the message isn’t blue
who controls the color of the sky (sky)
the only one i wish i could confide (confide)
when it starts to rain inside your eyes
i comply and never asked you why
my pockets are the only thing that’s green
even though my sky is often grey
reminders that you can’t have everything
and everything can’t always go your way
i’m running out of places i can stay
i’m running out of music i can make
i’m running out of things that i can say

[chorus]
i should have never applied
i don’t belong in enterprise
i thought the limit was a sky
not selling other people rides
now i’m tryna sell a lie
that i’m here for the long ride
as soon as i blow up it’s bye
as soon as i blow up it’s
straight to the runway
got some people who gon’ say
that i’m going the wrong way
’cause they didn’t go they own way
you must think that i’m, you
tryna take all my fun away
i just give ’em a pump fake
i know some people gon’ hate
but i can’t let them dictate
how i play my game, how i shoot
let me see your hands, raise the roof
can i get a hand, a m-sseuse
never sell my soul just to get some fans
gotta a ceiling fan in my room
uh, i feel like boosie when i zoom
i do all my problems like balloons
let ’em go and send them to the moon
then i watch ’em go up like elijah
then i start to pray like “our father”
i got something real strong in my bottle
like you not strong enough all my problems
and my favorite excuse is i got it
when i don’t wanna talk i switch the topic
not afraid to die they know i’m ’bout it
’cause you can’t get to heaven on a rocket
i need to stop and focus on surviving

[verse]
focus on what i think in my noggin
what goes on in my head like toboggan
i know god got his only begotten
but sometimes why i feel so forgotten?
i can hold a basketball with one hand
but i still can’t hold our conversations
watch how these kings are ruling they nations
after the rain comes evaporation
i stay calm, i stay cool, i stay patient
i been down for a while i been waitin’
back when chris paul was playin’ with peja
i got god on my side like a pager
that’s how aha not signed but he major
yeah you rich but you don’t got no favor
if you not on my side you a tapir
life is more than just a piece of

[chorus]
i should have never applied
i don’t belong in enterprise
i thought the limit was a sky
not selling other people rides
now i’m tryna sell a lie
that i’m here for the long ride
as soon as i blow up it’s bye
as soon as i blow up it’s
straight to the runway
got some people who gon’ say
that i’m going the wrong way
’cause they didn’t go they own way
you must think that i’m, you
tryna take all my fun away
i just give ’em a pump fake
i know some people gon’ hate
but i can’t let them dictate
how i play my game, how i shoot
let me see your hands, raise the roof
can i get a hand, a m-sseuse
never sell my soul just to get some fans
gotta a ceiling fan in my room
uh, i feel like boosie when i zoom
i do all my problems like balloons
let ’em go and send them to the moon
then i watch ’em go up like elijah
then i start to pray like “our father”
i got something real strong in my bottle
like you not strong enough all my problems
and my favorite excuse is i got it
when i don’t wanna talk i switch the topic
not afraid to die they know i’m ’bout it
’cause you can’t get to heaven on a rocket
i need to stop it, ayy
ange for the fake, yeah
tellin’ my haters i swerve
tellin’ my haters i swerve
hittin’ ’em with the fur
hittin’ ’em with the fur
look at my life it’s a blur, yeah
look at [?], yeah
jesus said “feel the burn”, yeah
jesus said “feel the burn”, yeah

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