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letra de pace - looky

[verse 1]
coming first, ain’t no runner up
sending shots, better cover up
f-ck your feelings, tryna bottle up
take it down put the bottoms up
come through and i’m mixing up the drank
tryna go till, till the mind is going blank
93 percent all in my tank
never slow down, give a f-ck about my pace
man down, he been around, yeah
southbound, i’m headed now, yeah
ain’t done till the night is over
ain’t fun if we both sober
b-tch, you going up fast, who put you on?
camping all night for the gas, concentration
i can’t even count the sum, i drank a ton
but i ain’t done till i can see the sun

[chorus]
come through and i’m mixing up the drank
tryna go till, till the mind is going blank
93 percent all in my tank
never slow down, give a f-ck about my pace
come through and i’m mixing up the drank
tryna go till, till the mind is going blank
93 percent all in my tank
never slow down, give a f-ck about my pace

[post-chorus]
tell her that i’m gone for the night
shorty mix it up with the grapes and the sprite
come through and i’m mixing up the drank
never slow down, give a f-ck about my pace

[verse 2]
my eyes roll back, i’m already gone
wake up, i’m a jet like i’m megatron
leave ’em all thinking like where he go
this is just for show, everybody wants some more
i got too many sk!lls for my mana
i got too many girls in my planner
i got too many b-tches and they fans of
my self now i gotta fill a bank vault

[post-chorus]
tell her that i’m gone for the night
shorty mix it up with the grapes and the sprite
come through and i’m mixing up the drank
never slow down, give a f-ck about my pace

- looky

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