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letra de mad max - luca ciro

(intro)
yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
oooh ahhhh
yeah, yeah, yeah

(chorus)
i can’t stand you
yeah speed off in that mad max, yeah
going so fast down that m1
yeah, you would’ve thought that whip was an f1
i can’t, stand you
yeah, i speed off with my mad max
leave you at the lights, yeah
i leave you at the lights!

(verse 1)
pushing my heart, tear me apart
just like my drive, i be speeding for my life
keep me frustrated, you stay complacent
hoodie tucked
i don’t give a f-ck, you can’t face it
dolly understand, i don’t need you
crawling on my back, gotta leave you
gave you all my time, wasting my life
hiding in the dark, i can’t lie you’re insane, (yeah yeah)
all my friends are dead to me, b-tch you’re dead to me
kept me in your t–th, all your jealousy, leaking
skrt’ off in my whip, hennessy be what i’m drinking
and when i shoot my shot, you best believe i come out swinging
(chorus)
i can’t stand you
yeah speed off in that mad max, yeah
going so fast down that m1
yeah, you would’ve thought that whip was an f1
i can’t, stand you
yeah, i speed off with my mad max
leave you at the lights, yeah
i leave you at the lights!

(verse 2)
nah i can’t lie, i wanna run from all this tyranny
catfish, photoshopping, you liability
making up some lies, so many f-cking conspiracies –
i thought why do i try, started having an epiphany
keep comparing you to everybody
even though i know that you be better than like anybody
need to get up off my ass instead of staying sorry
never trust no b-tch if she can’t treat you like a ‘rari

(interlude)
that’s life, mixing the vodka with sprite i dash
booked on the spot when the nikes hit the gas
stoney boy up in the cut
king of the city like tut
d-gg-ng my boy like a mutt, call the backup if i must –
get the f-ck out of my face, i’m making a movie uncut
mad max and it red, mad max and you’re dead
(verse 3)
introduce myself, my names ciro, nice to meet you, ugh
you can bless yourself, 3199, i’m with my people
only f-ck with locals, cause the rest nah they ain’t see through
xb coupe i skrt it, i got a gt waiting on a circuit
(you know, luca ciro)
knocking his head in, clocking all his bredren
and he dropping dead, and now he flocking heaven
if you f-ck with family know what you messed with
i’m better than what anybody expected
stay second to none, competition the second
composition mine, opposition need dimes
and they searching up rhymes, when all i need is time
legend in the making, i’m prime prime prime
nine times nine what i’m whipping
ten times outta nine, i ate the game up
you ain’t high as i am, so put your frame-up
flowing like curry just shot a layup

(reprise)
seeing the picture in picture like comic, woah
sipping on gin and tonic, woah
running tracks like i’m sonic
you a, plague to my bubble bubonic
seeing the picture in picture like comic, woah
sipping on gin and tonic, woah
running tracks like i’m sonic
you a, plague to my bubble bubonic –
seeing the picture in picture like comic, woah (picture in picture like comic, yeah)
sipping on gin and tonic, woah (sipping on gin and tonic, yeah)
running tracks like i’m sonic, (running tracks like i’m sonic)
you a, plague to my bubble bubonic
(plague to my bubble bubonic)

- luca ciro

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