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letra de steve jobs - m.o.o.n. (rapper)

hook:
got a cracked iphone and a wood tip wine
red bone in my rear view got dam she fine. uh
ladies gon be ladies but the hood hold slob
but i can’t bag one unless i got a steve job
vibe, vibe, vibe, unless i got a steve job
vibe, vibe, vibe, unless i got a steve job

swaff:
i’m tryna get the paper, maybe f-ck my neighbor
if she with it, if she isn’t, f-ck it was only a scrimmage
but back to the booth where i’m spendin my minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years
and nowhere near finished
the moon is up so f-ck your eclipses
and quit ya criticizing, you can catch me ridin
in the 513, i’m at the pump throwin 5 in
not some sh-t you’d want to televise
but there ain’t no script in this life so expect a n-gga to improvise
(yeah lemme get uh five on tank 2)
the trouble of making a couple of thousands of dollars to give to my mother and break off my n-ggas like tom in a huddle
we hittin the strip then hittin a fifth of jack then hittin yo b-tch the back like we in a scuffle
so ball up your knuckles and fist and fight for the dreams in your head
the dreams of the bread, the dreams of the cred
now that’s pivotal, now every creation is critical
trying to earn a residual
using words, verbs and syllables
while you pitiful individuals still believe the bull like thibodeau
we’re opening windows to depo a piece of the cake
i’ll share how we did it though
aye lets get it though!

bridge: unless i got a steve jobs

chill the ill:
hol up, hol up, hol up
need a steve job, thirty phantoms on the lot
makin that scrilla that a n-gga gettin illa but its more than the money and the j’s you cop
didn’t the po-po buy retros
and you too but you still ride the metro
priorities f-cked up n-gga i kno even steve jobs need a shape up to get down the road
i’m tryna change the world, go across seas
swiss accounts can account for my family needs
giving back putting on for my city
go fishing with my bros in tahiti
in the club taking shots like i’m fifty
pops ride around in a new bentley
he feeling like he got a chair up in the senate
man dam he a bennett, know he up in it
uh get a steve job to get change i could paint a new picture of hoes smokin dank or that stank
man i bet you right now that divinci is with me
crackin the code to the haters that with me
call em out then they break fast like denny’s
k!lling em all man im cole on the track all i need a slaw
man our music is raw, man i swear to god we cannot fall
n-ggas just need teryaki cuz them chicken heads gettin waxed like miyagi
uh!
asap you n-ggas help on the track cuz we elevated yo sh-t rocky
uh!
now that’s pivotal
now every creation is critical
people is actin pitiful is that the way we get a residual?

- m o o n rapper

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