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letra de best is best - maple suede

{intro}
maple suede on my leather

[chorus]
internet haters ain’t no opps
when i get a laser on my head, that’s an opp
cartier shades when it get too bright for me
pizza hut every day man f-ck variety
f-cked around and got caught
givenchy dogs is all i got
got too many enemies, no i’m not proud of it
why would i be proud of it, what could i gain from it?

[verse 1]
know you f-cking hate me, thanks for the feedback
b-tch it’s bojack
let me catch a netflix
i’m up for the conflicts
here’s that existential dread
i’m out here making bread
hit me on the supreme burner
i make that cash jump, flip like a burger
tiffany & co. on my chain
this might be too quiet, let me hit the gain
swear i never felt no blessing
givenchy rag let it hang just to show off
all i wanted was dior, all i got was dior
but i’m still so lost, i want so much more
imma f-ck a thot, still feeling empty
i won’t take no sh-t, so don’t be petty
fight like pikachu, electrocution
ask me why i’m crazy, it’s just my evolution
chilling in the bedroom
unless i link with travis, i’m the highest in the room
unless i link with bari, i am the most vlone
don’t you try to call me, ‘cause i’m never on the phone
her phone so dirty
yeah i saw it at the party
feel like burt reynolds, b-tch woof
why am i in h-ll if all dogs go to heaven?
that’s another song, shoutout synth-i dote

[verse 2]
just ordered that dior wolf fur coat
that’s another creature slaughtered
used to all the k!lling so it’s really not a bother
gotta take these lives so i can feel alive
take the nsx for a test drive
feet strapped up in jumpman23
all these other brands, they just ain’t me
beats pill on the speaker
plugged up like a receiver
running apfs, macos
running into success

[verse 3]
know you got hit back in july
middle finger to my enemies, i hope you die
i just need that alone time
imma link with gregg and do some crime
i just need a night in the woods
b-tch i’m back in the neighborhood
cause i’m mae, cause f-ck school
might just slaughter a whole cult, b-tch it’s cool
man, r.i.p to casey, hope you rest easy dog
store my life on the mac pro
look it up on the xdr
jumping out the whip feeling like a rockstar
feeling like a b-tterfly, whip the i8
feeling like a b-tterfly, it’s hard to drive straight
gotta get the money before i take another breath
running into death
running into failure
running into into nature
running into dark
running that engine b-tch let me hit the park
i’m just blazing, i’m just screaming, core i9
b-tch your time is over, it’s past your deadline
how could you fall off when you were never on?
it’s too late to save it now, you’re already gone
don’t know what i want and it’s k!lling me
all i ever think about is spending money
i’m diseased, i’m so f-cking sick
but at least i got the stick
swear i never try to brag, i just have good taste
cause everyone’s a fake, cause everyone’s a snake
no such thing as friends, except for serfleader
never met someone realer

[verse 4]
i will never be defeated ‘cause i am a pro
maple suede powered on macbook pro
don’t f-ck with me i’m stacking bands
i’m f-cking flexing cause i can
stuck in a routine like i’m retsuko
but i’m wishing i was like tadano
but i’m looking fresh like haida
dripping like i’m in a sauna
you ain’t coming in my house unless you got the sprite
remember i’m depressed every f-cking night
why do i feel so alone?
never hear a ringtone
don’t have time to watch you fail
you’re a f-cking pain in the tail
you wanna be an astronaut?
f-ck that, the world’s flat
know that i deserve all your time
b-tch i’m back on the grind
it is time for me to fly
it is time for me to die
i cannot f-ck with you, i know your type
you’re a broke boy, no style, no taste, no hype
i could not be seen with you
if that don’t apply to you
i know your type too

- maple suede

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