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letra de finder's fee - lord sko

{verse}
uh, you might know me from a hole in the wall
i only realize summer’s over once it’s cold in the fall
go pay it forward like i owed it to y’all
still i’m always rockin’ clothes that isn’t sold in the mall
early morning, used to practice raps ’til mama told me, “quiet down”
think how you be laughin’ later if you cryin’ now
i’ve been makin’ noise up from the heights to chinatown
i’m livin’ proof it’s still a muse that will inspire sound
blanket statements, joe namath, i’m the poster child
hazy fragrance filled the stages as i spoke to crowds
wash my face with the silk scarf
true indeed, shoot the breeze ‘fore i peel off
my aura larger than life
i swear i always knew my worth ain’t ever partin’ the price
bridge above the water, hardened to ice
defy the odds a couple times, did the impossible twice
kurt vonnegut cardigan on the arm
like doin’ business with an old friend
no light at the end of the tunnel, dark on both ends
stroke pens on this paper to make a living
had a big night, up by the table, don’t claim your winnings (i’m not)
iceberg history, i smell like the ashtray
and f-ck a fair one, yo, i get mine’s the fast way (i’m not)
last days, onyx ring on my finger, no cash pays
i just wink to the sinners before i take my cut (huh)
swear whatever you hear me say, i’m not making up
just spent a day getting faded drunk off jamaican rum (d-mn)
lenox avenue hit the strip like i’m money mitch
have dead president elections in this money clip
sit back between these brick walls and contemplate a lot
ernie banks in wrigley field uptown, i play the block
weigh the stock, label gave me the okay to drop
my soul has seen a thousand lives, i’m still a kid at heart
see rappers fallin’ off, it’s sko who hold they missin’ spark
hittin’ sessions, i just left the crib at six o’clock
get back home and order chicken once the kitchen dark
once i fall asleep, i swear that’s where the visions start
[outro]
(dude) i swear
(dude) these days i gotta contemplate
(dude) uh, yeah
how can i even think of hanging?

- lord sko

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