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letra de str8 like that - kul kat

hey yoh clawz, pass me the beat!

verse 1:
middle finger to my haters, str8 like that
i’m no singer but a rapper str8 like that
i’m moving solo, no enterouge, str8 like that
i’m building up me some empire juss like rome
str8 like that
i’m doing cameos and some skits, str8 like that
nelson mandela was a sellout , str8 like that
the n-gga came out of jail and spent some time with the foes
str8 like that
told her i love her and she flipped me, str8 like that
she later called me and we smashed, str8 like that
i never wearing pink stretchers , i’m str8 like that
flipping burgers for some change, str8 like that
i’m losing contacts like they pennies, str8 like that
she gave me a venereal and i dipped, str8 like that
next thing i know she with the opps, str8 like that
counting my blessings just like curry, str8 like that
couple of listeners on the ‘tube, str8 like that
like how they hating from behind, str8 like
i need a meeting with them opps
i need to let them know
they wasting time with a n-gga
i never really am
an opposition that you win when you go against
them goofy n-ggas ain’t nothing but bunch of talk
got palpitations everytime when i’m pulling south
we hitting ceasars palace later just to play some cr-ps
man, i got a rainman next to me i know he counts the stacks
bang!
cole is got the dreamville, and ken is got the tde
wayne is about that young money i’m bout to hand a cv
i ain’t sign at roc nation, i need a verse with riri
we never been to scandanavia but we been to munich
i gotta punch the clock and make sure that we hit the ceiling
the numbers never lie man, i might have cracked davinci
i got some homie in the jam, i gotta pay them visits
verse 2:
sober minds is my regime, str8 like that
i never had a taste of weed, str8 like that
i want that money like a fiend, str8 like that
losing family gaining foes, in exchange
of the prayers i’ve been saying, str8 like that
those who weren’t there feel like i owe em, str8 like that
d-mn
it’s crazy how they so entitled with your success at the moment
that you started winning
even the hoes that were distant i swear they started sliding
into the dms of a n-gga, they started singing praises
stop tryna teach me new sh-t, i’m gonna bail the classes
n-gga, i’m gonna make exemptions
clawz let a n-gga cook a bit i’m tryna fly the colors of the wolfpack records
dawn of the epoch on the making, this is the best decade

- kul kat

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