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letra de colors - kimistomb

[intro]
(oh my god, kimi)
(serenity)
yeah (ha), huh
yeah (ha), huh
yeah (ha), huh
yeah (ha), huh
yeah (ha), huh
yeah-yeah (ha), huh
yeah-yeah-yeah (ha), huh
yeah-yeah-yeah (ha), huh
yeah-yeah-yeah (ha), huh

[verse]
‘member the times when i ain’t have sh-t, i ain’t have nothin’
’member the times where i was copying, now i got h-lla sons
‘member the times where i was happy, i found true love
‘member the days where my life had colors, i had my sun
‘member i was smiling for no reason, now my smile gone
‘member the times where i was alone, i ain’t had no one
swear i might just crash out, lose control, like i’m gohan
if you know what i know, hide your ho
if you know what i know, hide your ho, can’t trust no one
yeah, i lowkey miss my ex but she a ho
yeah, i lowkey miss my ex but she a ho, and she a slow one
i swear that i’m not from this world
don’t let yo’ ho see me, i’ma take your f-cking girl
when i was a lover boy i gave her diamonds and pearls, woah, woah
that sh-t in the past lil’ ho im hurt
you can’t take the easy way, you gotta put in work
lowkey feel like giving up
lowkey feel like giving up, i’m joking; shout-out kirk
shout-out stella, he a real stepper, he totin’ guns, he ain’t totin’ nerfs
i had to cut this ho off, she was getting on my nerves
yeah, we chasing f-cking paper, chasing bread, like some birds
b-tch i’m going dumb, going stupid, sh-t’s absurd
b-tch we going dumb, going stupid, going berzerk
i just move in silence, i don’t say sh-t, like i’m ferb
‘member when i ain’t had rizz, i was getting curved
now i got hoes, left and right, ready to twerk
suicidal doors on a car, like i’m kurt
got this ho waiting for me like a dog when i go to work
she said she wanna try drugs, told her no, what’s a perc?
told hino pull up in that h-llcat, we gon’ swerve
you wanna crash out? i call up kenny, he gon’ get you murked
i dont need a luger, i’ma get dee to put yo’ face in the dirt
hit up raz and mason, they gon yank a n-gga, put him in a he-rs-
call up alfred, just like batman, we gon’ pull up to they turf
i can’t cuff that ho, her n-gga is a herb bro
i’ma get my bag and flip it, kick hoes to the curb bro
i know you do n-ggas wrong, can’t make you my main ho
i’ma f-ck you, then i’m going ghost in that f-cking phantom
i’m a demigod, i know, feel it in my veins bro
what we had wasn’t love, all that sh-t was fake bro, woah, woah

- kimistomb

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