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letra de from russia with love - lit man t

[chorus]
it’s okay if you feel lonely (ya ya yeah)
time ticking away real phoney (ya ya yeah)
no talking i’m way too cozy (ou, ya ya)
and i’ve found my place you homie (ou, ou)
cause i play to save like goalies (ou ya ya)
i’ll stay just the way you’ve know me (ya ya ya)
turn into the same old story (ou ou ou)
i’m burning the page no worries

[verse 1]
hearing rick astley in the first chords, smoking like i rolled y’all (aye)
hear the beat lasting in the floor boards, edgar allan poe’d y’all (aye aye aye)
took a while to get back to it, not fronting like i told y’all
busy with education and music, but still got time to hold y’all

catch me on my worst days, hair like a troll doll (uh)
they’ll see the best of me, sprouting up after the rain
i think i am not okay, i need asylum i’m insane (yuh)
fillin’ my brain with pain it’s plain it’s my own fault but then again

thoughts hostile residents, and it’s evident that they here to stay (uh huh, uh huh)
eviction notices like posters covering the door (uh huh)
solemn promises, the problems the go take over my core
but i’m about to kick ’em out just like them curses that i swore, f-ck (lit t, lit t, lit t, lit t, lit t )
[chorus]
it’s okay if you feel lonely (oh so lonely)
time ticking away real phoney (oh so phoney)
no talking i’m way too cozy (way too cozy)
and i’ve found my place you homie (you homie)
cause i play to save like goalies (save you)
i’ll stay just the way you’ve know me (no no)
turn into the same old story (same old story)
i’m burning the page no worries

[verse 2]
yeah i write another chapter ready laid
we keep it tight and interwoven like some hair up in a braid (yeah)
outta sight, and we groovy floating in like a parade
you can call me white, just not the north american shade (aye)

cause i’m coming home to accents, both my parents backs bent
tryin to pay the rent and doing everything they can to make it happen
started in apartments (we did), same old russian carpets (thats true)
f-ck the fame, i’ll burn my name into the rap game regardless

guarantee i’ll get the bag and pop some tags on grander garments
follow all request with please, lit man tp still bring the charmin
hustle all these jobs got three, four if you countin’ artist
working till i die so if i go won’t have to do it starvin’
[chorus]
it’s okay if you feel lonely (don’t feel lonely)
time ticking away real phoney (baby don’t be phoney)
no talking i’m way too cozy (way to f-ckin’ cozy)
and i’ve found my place you homie (baby be my homie)
cause i play to save like goalies (i’m here)
i’ll stay just the way you’ve know me (don’t fear)
turn into the same old story
i’m burning the page no worries

- lit man t

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