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letra de four50 - lasoul (usa)

[intro]
there’s justin gabriel climbin’ up high
up on 450 [?]

[verse 1: lasoul]
i’m independent, i never needed no pendant to show you all my worth
i’ve been the realest out ever since my date of birth
my pen gettin’ more prominent, yeah, with every verse
it’s time to get the recognition i truly deserve
me and my boys at b.lock, we runnin’ the a
you comin’ at us, you gettin’ fried like a filet
might hit you with the 450 splash like ricochet
i’m stackin’ bread hustlin’, i don’t know no other way
talent hustlin’ great, it’s in my dna
still gettin’ this cash while i drive in the old hyundai
we’ll turn a rapper to ash despite all of the antics
they think they [?], we got survival tactics
makin’ motherf-ckers mad, they think that they can match this
merge out of my lane, you not even in my bracket
makin’ out of my face, ain’t worried ’bout you lames
there’s a difference between us, we clearly not the same
there’s a different type of beast, the one you cannot tame
i put it on, and i don’t need no f-ckin’ chain
i’m mister put that sh-t on, i fly high, then swoop like a swan
you gotta catch me quit before i’m gone
and if you speak to me, don’t you speak too long
yeah, yeah, yeah, i’m just a young man from the midwest
tryna perfect my craft as i grow more obsessed
i eat and sleep this sh-t, it’s all that i digest
i speak straight from the soul with the words i express
yeah, let’s go
[verse 2: j’ alexander]
okay, it’s alexander, the f-ckin’ conqueror, the great
alexander, yeah, if i wrote it, i got paid
i’m steady stackin’ up my pape’
if she in my dms, you know i gotta lay the pipe down
i’m makin’ calls, you outta town before my music make its rounds
my head been heavy, had the crown, never let it touch the ground
look, i had doubts ’bout if i’ll make it, yeah, i put myself in bars
i just broke out and remembered who the f-ck i think i are
who i know that i can be, my words weigh heavy upon thee
behind the industry smoke and mirrors, who you think the greatest be?
i’m givin’ hits out for a fee
450 when i spin, i’ll chase a bag and do it again
yeah, me and my brothers been lockin’ in, who the f-ck gon’ [?]
okay, that’s one take

- lasoul usa

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