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letra de slum dogs - michael aristotle

verse 1

i been busy scheming wit’ my friends now
time to make these m-th-f-ckin ends now, now
everybody busy having kids now
im just busy sw-ngin’ on these rims now, now
hittin’ up my ex i like to backtrack
she busy on that “i dont need yo -ss back” sh-t
hit a new b-tch and i dont call her
i swear that the only thing between us is the condom
and yeah
dreamin’ of a million
feelin’ like its way from ya’
think u bout to make it feel like its a day from ya’
women in your life they wanna go away from ya’
fill these b-tches heads up and watch em’ float away from ya’
but i’m gon’ stunt on em all
im gon’ stunt on em’ all
im gon’ stunt on em’ all

verse 2

we the realest here
crew so militare
slum dog billionares
ain’t gotta talk you been aware
bet they say the flow dumb down
they need to smarten up
n-gg-s busy actin like clowns, cut it, your part is up
how they put me in one place
me and willy beamin’, this is any given sunday
winning is repet-tion
n-gg-s feelin’ themselves aim at n-gg-s in high positions
and emulate themselves after the same rappers they dissin’
no wonder n-gg-s is fallin’
they the worst with the balance
and frankly if u want the beef boy i relish the challenge
got hits boy i send em’ out the ballpark
them ain’t verses my n-gg- yo sh-ts is hallmarks
its far from over-beginning
had to stop by and let the f-cking winter know im winning
backtracking all spring and had the box spring springing
f-ckin’ up ya instrumentals for my dogs in the kennels

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this the movie no in-betweeters that girl that you want on twitter man i already had seen her
and all her nudes, and whats been in her mouth, even her secrets
i’m top shelf why u think them n-gg-s be reachin’
why you think they be reaching thats for the most part
everyone’s an artist so i guess we all mo-zart
say they love u but mentally see yo’ face and they throw darts
people building on fake sh-t and i dont want no parts
mad my sh-t b-mp like go karts no apologin’
took a leap of faith grab my books and dropped out of college and
fake n-gg-s making these rules so i never follow thum(them)
eat fruit just to make it easy for her to swallow c-m
she looked at me said it ain’t got no taste
b-tch bad so much body she ain’t got no face
she asked why we always f-ck i never make it official, these mixed feelings got us lookin so pensados place
im sorry baby but b-tches been running in and out my crib
too many trips to the laundry
memories of my exes they haunt me
f-ck being wit’ the sh-ts boy im wit’ the shift
im tryna’ shift the game
they bout to slit they wrist
i put the lit in lit-erature
they been premature
i seen addicts i seen divorce
i lost friends and gained more in the past year my n-gg- what a feeling
i lost em’ to make sp-ce for all these f-cking mega millions

- michael aristotle

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