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letra de nimbus - laurd breeze

[hook]

i be wasting sunny days to get to cloudy nights x4

[verse]

highs and lows they both feel the same
i’m high i’m gone that’s auf widersehen
i’m high i’m blown, wherever wind takes me
we changed the flow, but the content ain’t changed
i mean a young n-gg- gotta do what he gotta do, gotta
prove himself to the boys so he gotta shoot
mac eleven out the window of the 911 coupe
now you dipping down the alleys gunned down by seven troops
now they on the news talking bout, you know he was a good dude
even a big a fan of college hoops, he liked mizzou
yeah that’s true but now yo momma gotta bottleful of emotions that she ain’t proud to pull
all because of you
getting busy with the wrist before you busy getting rich
suicidal flow it make you slit yo wrist
i get a grip
hold on i need the protons
no debates on
without the m-sses, that’s m-st-rb-t–n
salivation
partic-p-te in precipitation
that hunger got you late huh?
you waiting on that satisfactory, or chocolate factory
willy wonk
you got em backed up but will he talk
how many wrists you whip to get to ball
don’t make the police get involved
do shit so sick it make your doctor call
i bet you’d stop
if you had known yo momma fall victim
of the dark side of crippin it’s mind crippling
i’m never giving up my intentions for my position
picking between decisions that’s mind division
and i hang around some n-gg-s that don’t mind the vision

[hook 2]

- laurd breeze

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