letra de wired in - kuru
[intro]
(heroes never die for a price)
(2000 radio)
[chorus]
i know we not built the same (built the same)
i’m wired in, b-tch, i feel like i’m really lain
beauty:beast bag, we got different tastes (different tastes)
pockets on swole and i swear yours be looking tame
bored as a b-tch, i ain’t playing games (playing games)
smoking this za so i swear that i stay insane
he wearing fendi, that boy a lame (boy a lame)
2047 on me, i’ma make it rain
[verse 1]
i’m in new york and i’m speeding through traffic
he talking that sh-t, but his ho automatic
just coppеd a g-shock, i don’t f-ck with no patek
his song finna flop, now he acting dramatic
i’m talking my sh-t, ’cause i ain’t problеmatic
i step in a party, these hoes get ecstatic
he jugging my swag, he ain’t get the schematic
got dumped by his ho, now that sh-t is traumatic
d&g on me, ain’t talking no drain, but i’m still finna speed through the red light
i walk around with a whole lotta racks, if that boy wanna scr-p then it’s on sight
he was just talking so crazy on gang, they pulled up to his crib, he a deer in the headlights
oh, that’s your shawty, i think that she be choosing, ’cause she hit me up and she want me like all night
i told her, “no, i don’t want her,” and she was like, “d-mn, i ain’t know how you felt”
now i don’t f-ck with my sons and i hate ’em, i think i should cop me a belt
and he talking to me like we cool or something, he don’t know all the sh-t that i’ve dealt with
and he talking too crazy, he playing with fire, if he get too close, he get melted
[bridge]
i tell ’em, “get off my d-ck” (get off my d-ck)
i tell ’em, “get off my d-ck” (get off my d-ck)
i tell ’em, “get off my d-ck” (get off my d-ck)
i’m with my— (get off my d-ck)
[verse 2]
i’m with my gang, we too lit
helix, you know that we up
and you know that i know i’m the sh-t
i got good matcha in my cup
i got these clothes they don’t about
he wanted smoke so he finding out
and i’m too up, i ain’t coming down
hysteric on me, i don’t f-ck with these clowns
feel like saitama, you play with my sh-t, got one punch, it might get your ass gone
got your ho, why they singing my songs?
i’ma say it again, i don’t f-ck with my clones
[chorus]
i know we not built the same (built the same)
i’m wired in, b-tch, i feel like i’m really lain
beauty:beast bag, we got different tastes (different tastes)
pockets on swole and i swear yours be looking tame
bored as a b-tch, i ain’t playing games (playing games)
smoking this za so i swear that i stay insane
he wearing fendi, that boy a lame (boy a lame)
2047 on me, i’ma make it rain
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