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letra de perm - mick jenkins

[verse 1]
circle tighter (uh) than a 4c curl pattern
ursa minor had whole galaxies hurled at him
who’s star struck? need orion’s belt if my world fatter
n-ggas really gettin’ them star bucks
chop the trees, no sawdust, n-gga
only good smoke, giraffe neckin’, you saw us
found no toys-r-us, n-gga
only dial tones soon as you call bluffs
we pulling up like “who called us?”
my body building barely lifting fingers, much less barbells
n-ggas talk, big cartel, it’s only selling online
miss me with that demeanor, my n-ggas is felons whole time
you seeing ballerinas if n-ggas is spinning the block
we stay on our toes, two hands on the clock
no bustdowns, that’s the neighborhood watch
play sasquatch, won’t see me in the spot
might catch a whiff of these trees
no drivebys, just some motherf-ckers shooting the breeze
i’m fresh out my deal, i’m moving with ease
if stress what you bring, then you enemy
don’t group in with me, ayy
n-gga got a whole new energy
like malcolm with the perm how they move in the street
only really like weed loud, n-ggas too indiscrete
[interlude]
uh
uh

[verse 2]
ayy, ayy
i can’t fall in line
n-ggas tryna press me, y’all out y’all mind
try to cut it at the curb, sh-t, it grow back fine
gotta hit it at the nerve, n-gga, go ‘head find it

[outro]
uh
gotta hit it with some perm, n-gga
gotta hit it with some perm, n-gga

- mick jenkins

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