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letra de nft - litlikevik and kenny trill

[chorus]
go to sleep, callin’ up the fleet
in the streets, smokin’ only keef
nft’s, in my open sea
all green, who i wanna be
roll up two blunts then we pull up to the scene
said we couldn’t cook now we servin’ all the fiends
gettin’ all this bread now they wanna join the team
losin’ too much balance how i’m trippin’ on the lean

[verse 1: kenny trill]
i had to dip out unattended
came up out the dirt the trenches
they be talkin’ i’m unoffended
paid in full i never rented
what’s the addy, baby send it
i got 5 percent i’m tinted
i got high i’m past the limit
i gotta go slide me them digits
don’t gotta lie or fight and fidget
had some things i know they hid it
closing the gap, i try to bridge it
take some time but i know i’ll fix it
i’m tryna smoke and kick it
bought a brick so i could flip it
bought a bong so i could rip it
lean pour up, you know i sip it
[verse 2: litlikevik]
wake up
we taking no paycuts
fake love heartbreak pour drank up
double cup love that’s just how we came up
if you know you know and if you don’t then wake up
mind like yoda
i want peace like oda
oversea no quotas
i’m at ease not sober
tank on e my rover
charged up
like i’m drizzy or derosan
i feel like i am the chosen
hand be golden
midas well be number 30 with the touch
way im floating on these verses
got me signing all in cursive
then i take that check to the bank and tell ”em cash me out in person
cus these institutions do not give a f-ck about yo purse and
if you got lotta money you can’t take in your he-rs-
but not me
cus i’m going out burning up
earn it up paper boi i’m turning up
ain’t from atl from hou im used to burning up how i grew up skin like syrup this my hair no permin up
god dam
got a big heart and it soft like velvet
she say that she like way i move my pelvis
silky smooth voice b-tter like elvis
way i live my life it look a little bit careless
but i really care about a lot the way
how my sound hit the wav
how these drums hit yo face
and i really care a lot about the way
ain’t got time for the waste
ain’t got time for the day
[chorus]
go to sleep, callin’ up the fleet
in the streets, smokin’ only keef
nft’s, in my open sea
all green, who i wanna be
roll up two blunts then we pull up to the scene
said we couldn’t cook now we servin’ all the fiends
gettin’ all this bread now they wanna join the team
losin’ too much balance how i’m trippin’ on the lean

- litlikevik and kenny trill

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