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letra de so long - max taylor

[verse 1: lanky j]
want a gold chain that’s so long you could use it to jump rope
my rap game’s like a three pointer, it’s so wet you need a motor boat
can’t get enough of that lanky j, but if you did i think you’d overdose
got my haters feeling so braindead with my crazy lyrics, they comatosed
i’m super hot like a forest fire, i’ve got you sweating, you should aspire to never ever get a boring job with an angry boss where you might get fired
i’m the opposite of mr. trump and if you want a spot then you’re hired
we going up like frequent flyers and if you don’t agree you must be a liar
i’m rapping smart, that’s honor roll
don’t stop me now cause i’m on a roll
no small actors, only small rolls
we ain’t doing c0ke, we ready to blow
writing more hits, raise your batting average
like lord of the flies, i am a savage
i’ll chop you up, you might need a bandage
my bars hurt, they do real damage
i rap with ease like eazy-e
you fall asleep, go catch your z’s
i love my friends, hate my enemies
going super saiyan now, dragon ball z

[hook: max taylor]
it’s been so long (so long), so long (so long), so long, so long
it’s been so long (so long), so long (so long), so long, so long
it’s been so long (so long), so long (so long), so long, so long
it’s been so long (so long), so long (so long), so long, so long

[verse 2: max taylor]
i get it, i got it, it’s been a good minute
i k!ll it, i spit it, i rip it, if anyone’s tripping i tell em good riddance like god d-mn (god d-mn)
you bet that i said it, i lived it
if anyone’s listening, making predicaments, tell em to kiss on my ligaments, god d-mn (god d-mn)
you know you like this, kid
you know you like these songs, dog, just to bang them back in your whip like “this my jam” (this my jam)
so jam out to the tracks and just clap your hands when you get back and just tell your friends what they missed out on, it’s been
so long but i hold on, keep my woes low to the floor, why
i could just hold up my phone to the rest of the world so they know why i cry
god only knows why i cry, god only knows why you’re shy, why you’re high, why you’re alive
good lord just pray for me, everybody loves to play in this silly little game you see
everybody’s just a slave to the way we waste our brains just craving these ungrateful ways, hateful states, ways to blame it on those who ain’t
so i just take my time and tell em to move on, so so long

- max taylor

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