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letra de grades slippin' (blue mountain dew) - lil tame

[verse 1]
waited outside, started losin’ my head
then i caught my ride home, people tunes in the [?]
i can do without this pressure, lost my stress ball to scott
and you’re a fool if you think pleasure is the best thing you’ve got (y-y-yaboysam)
’cause i’ve been fine without it, i know, bro, yo, yo
and i’m sorry, mr. weiner, guess i’m just a no-show
like shots with rocks and pockets of drugs
if you’re naughty, lil tame will probably cough in your cup
i got the sk!ll and will and charm to blow up
so with lil tame rockin’, it’s ironic enough
like the opposite of my blood, o positive luck
homework like a natural man on time, i put off

[chorus]
grades slippin’ as i slip on my headphonеs in class
i wear slides, no slip-ons, laces еver, never, no cap
i know that one day i’ll be famous, so just get with the facts
get with the times, man, you still textin’ with fax (beep-boop, brrr)

[verse 2]
bow down, peasant, talkin’ to the king of the rats
i’m laun, peasant, don’t forget or you won’t come back
just get down, peasant, i won’t shoot you, ain’t got a gat
plus you ain’t worth it anyways, animals’ more worth than that
i’m a player, leave ’em crazy, girls like, “tame, where you at?”
dragon slayer, but i’m lazy, entered life just to hack
and my karambit, but i buried down my weapons of war
so now i’m peaceful, get ready when i step in the door (hey, guys)
[chorus]
grades slippin’ as i slip on my headphones in class
i wear slides, no slip-ons, laces ever never, no cap
i know that one day i’ll be famous, so just get with the facts
get with the times, man, you still textin’ with fax (beep-boop, brrr)

[verse 3]
i’ve had enough of these tough little bluffin’ emcees
and now i’m suckin’, i don’t bluff when i am up on a beat (skrrt, skrrt)
“rap’s a drug,” says dr. dre, said i spit ’till i sleep
i’m the grim reaper, man, hitler’s brother is me

[refrain]
i’m totally going up, blowing up, throwin’ up blue mountain dew
grades seven, eight, nine, that’s different than you
you’re just a puppy, the only thing you eat is your own shoes
two pounds chicken nuggets, gave these suckers the blues
i’m totally going up, blowing up, throwin’ up blue mountain dew
grades seven, eight, nine, that’s different than you
you’re just a puppy, only thing you eat is your own shoes
two pounds chicken nuggets, gave these suckers the blues, like snoop

[verse 4]
happy birthday, snoop dogg, happy birthday to you
i still listen to the doggy dogg, bumpin’ your tunes (ruff)
forty monthly listeners i’m losin’ but i’m tryin’ to keep
i’m still the person who i am and who i’m tryin’ to be
and i know i haven’t been through much, ain’t’ come from the streets
and my flows could use some work but they ain’t comin’ to me
how long it take for somebody to see
that i’m a better rapper than half these mumble rap creeps?
[chorus]
grades slippin’ as i slip on my headphones in class (grades slippin’)
i wear slides, no slip-ons, laces ever, never, no cap
i know that one day i’ll be famous, so just get with the facts
get with the times, man, you still textin’ with fax (beep-boop, brrr)
grades slippin’ as i slip on my headphones in class (grades slippin’)
i wear slides, no slip-ons, laces ever, never, no cap (slides)
i know that one day i’ll be famous, so just get with the facts (famous)
get with the times, man, you still textin’ with fax (times, beep-boop, brrr)

[outro]
aight, guys, thanks for listenin’
but my grades really do be slippin’
so i gotta get on my homework, ha
see ya

- lil tame

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