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letra de buoy & oyster - mic righteous

[verse]
and i’m not a complicated man
but i just wanna make a grand a day
and fly away so i can go on holidays
to dine whenever i want, and take the fam
whatever you got, i’ll take it fam
don’t need a scale
it’s aight, with my eye i’ll weigh the grams
wanna cop the greatest crib, the latest whip
and have a famous b-tch to get naked inside it
while i’m playing back my greatest hits, sh-t
i just wanna make a racist sick
when they see me in the range
getting brain inside it like craniums
and i just wanna see a racist face
when i drive past the bus stop at 2am
and you’re stood outside in the rain
i wanna hear him say “i hate this iranian pr-ck
why the f he gotta make it? this is taking the p-ss.”
i wanna sit at tables from major labels
have conversations in gucci suits that are made to fit
and if they ain’t then call the tailor swift
i wanna party in mcgregor’s yard
and sniff a line as big as jada smith
i wanna sit with the finest b-tches in the industry
and literally take my pick
you wanna meet your idols ’til you finally do
to tell the truth you wouldn’t wanna take a pic
now take me in, i see this game for what it is
i wasn’t on the wave there of not one of these artists
that wanna change their situation so bad they’ll take a d-ck
got cast away but i got other ways to make it big
i got a team and when i hit the lottery i’ll take ’em with me
rather give the people that i grew up with a place to sit
at my table when i make it rich
don’t need no new members yeah remember when we prayed for this
remember patience is a virtue
i’m a doctor in a rehab for crack addicts
my patients thin
i’m not complaining because god already gave me this
i’m getting paid to spit
i sell out shows in the uk then go australia and do the same again
come back and then i babysit the game
i bought a watch, i bought a chain
i bought a whip, i bought a crib
i brought a son up, he gets anything he wants the lazy git
i think it’s funny, i wanted money when i never had a place to p-ss
then i just said “f-ck it.” i’m not chasing this
life’s short, rather spend more time with friends
than die poor, then grinding a 9-to-5 to die on top of some high horse
i ain’t wasting my life for, sacrificing my greatest gift
and then the major shift came when i never even gave a sh-t
it’s funny you get money everybody think you made of it
it’s funny where’s your buddies when you gotta liquidate your sh-t
they say it ain’t everything, ain’t going to the grave with it
and it will make you happy and you can’t escape the pain with it
but you can buy a plane with it
a dream’s just a dream ’til you find a way of recreating it
i’m andrew tate in it
it’s a matrix and we’re just easy being slaves in it
had to cut off certain mates because there ain’t no saving ’em
just know i’m getting paid if it’s featuring my name
you’ve got greed in your heart, i’ve got freedom in my veins
i got money on my mind, always need a bit of faith
when they find that pot of gold
i’ll share the secrets to the game
when i find that pot of gold
i’ll share the secrets to the game like

- mic righteous

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