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letra de elixir - killy

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[chorus]
this sh-t don’t come with a manual (yeah)
kotch up, we do this so casual (yeah)
catch up, stay three steps ahead of you (‘head of you)
that’s if i remember you (yeah)
my mama called me, and she told me she proud of me
jeweler, he proud of me
opps probably proud of me
f-ck everybody that doubted me (f-ck ’em)
f-ck around, catch a casualty
breaking it down
my broski like pottery, lean give me cavities (what?)
late nights in the south (yeah)
bring out that side of me, she put that -ss on me (-ss)
different ident-ties (who?)
not who they pretend to be (who are you?)
you fake, you not friend with me
move with a stick (stick)
stick like it’s celery
the clip got longevity (yeah)

[verse]
i’m dressed in helmut lang, d&g, and dior (dior)
little b-tch come through, p-ss your phone at the door (door)
open up that mosh pit and just rock and roll (yeah, yeah, yeah)
put some molly on your lip and let the night unfold (yeah, yeah)
after the show, skrrt off in a ufo (skrrt)
lightyears away, found myself far from home (home)
roll up my dope, you take one toke, you choke (choke, choke)
off the coast, island hoes, bottles on the boat (boat, boat, boat)
louis v sneakers, issey miyake my t-shirt (what? yeah)
’bout to leave earth, put a yerc all in my elixir (what?)
looking at me like how i fit three in the bimmer? (coupe)
pourin’ up pink with two playboy bunnies like easter (yeah)
these diamonds they do not dance, they do the seizure (yeah, yeah)
i just put my left wrist in the freezer

[chorus]
this sh-t don’t come with a manual (yeah)
kotch up, we do this so casual (yeah)
catch up, stay three steps ahead of you (‘head of you)
that’s if i remember you (yeah)
my mama called me, and she told me she proud of me
jeweler, he proud of me
opps probably proud of me
f-ck everybody that doubted me (f-ck ’em)
f-ck around, catch a casualty
breaking it down
my broski like pottery, lean give me cavities (what?)
late nights in the south (yeah)
bring out that side of me, she put that -ss on me (-ss)
different ident-ties (who?)
not who they pretend to be (who are you?)
you fake, you not friend with me
move with a stick (stick)
stick like it’s celery
the clip got longevity (yeah, yeah)

[outro]
louis v sneakers, issey miyake my t-shirt (what? yeah)
’bout to leave earth, put a yerc all in my elixir (what?)
looking at me like how i fit three in the bimmer? (coupe)
pourin’ up pink with two playboy bunnies like easter (yeah)

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