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letra de btw - marc goone

i’m a little loner hermit stoner music child
paranoia when i’m in the crowd
i dont want n-body else around
why you trying to knock me off my cloud

oh by the way, by the way you talk
oh by the way you walk
oh by the way, by the way you move
i can tell that i don’t f-ck with you

i’m a little loner hermit stoner music child
i been doing this sh-t for a while
i done gone from minnow to a trout
tryna go from that to michael trout
i’ve been playing hold ‘em
run it up like vincent coleman
get cash money like new orleans, oh my god
you know that tongue is golden go down under like a holden
then i stick in near her colon like two dots
in the himalayas then i’m in the dead sea
up and down my april batting average
nothing that you say slightly interest me
no time for that skip bayless idle chatter
a loner never lonely
only keep a couple homies
and i slur like i got codeine in my gut
the saddest face emoji
i’m a one trick little pony
i won’t let these curtains show me keep ‘em shut

i’m a little loner hermit stoner music child
paranoia when i’m in the crowd
i dont want n-body else around
why you trying to knock me off my cloud

oh by the way, by the way you talk
oh by the way you walk
oh by the way, by the way you move
i can tell that i don’t f-ck with you

said i’m tryna be a bit more positive but still
a dolphin, i ain’t f-ckin with these krill
i got me a heidi like i’m seal
die before they sign me to a deal

white like cast of fargo
on that lucy like ricardo
used to push that weight like arnold boy for real
vision tunnel goin carpal
when i’m done with that gallardo
i may pull up on a narwhal boy i’m ill
i’ve been doin that sh-t since geocities
angelfire, dialup and aim
i don’t f-ck with suits who see me as a chess piece
introverted never yeared for fame

i look like boris diaw
leave the crib like once a week now
if you see me then say ni hao
that sh-t rare
got me smokin draymond green now
by the time i paid be senile man i swear

i’m a little loner hermit stoner music child
paranoia when i’m in the crowd
i dont want n-body else around
why you trying to knock me off my cloud

oh by the way, by the way you talk
oh by the way you walk
oh by the way, by the way you move
i can tell that i don’t f-ck with you

- marc goone

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