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letra de the touch - midas wright

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[chorus: midas wright]
we got the touch, we got the lux
we got all these b-tches man, but we don’t give a f-ck
we got the strut, we got the luck
making all these riches but it never is enough
we got the guts, we got the stuff
go against me then your funds are getting cut
go against my team but you’ll never eat with us
cause we got the touch, touch

[verse 1: midas wright]
know i got the touch, why i call myself the king (woo)
gold mindset, gotta cop a matching ring (bling)
said it’s not time yet, but f-ck imagining (no way)
i transfigured my figures just like a magic scene
this life that i’m living is what it had to be
had demons, i’ve seen em, an now they grabbing me
leave the show, thank all y’all for ever having me (thank you)
then the dough fall to me forever, gravity (woo, woo)
do got power cause my words got weight (weight!)
dudes got sour cause their world’s all hate
went from my own state to the f-ckin interstate
all accounting to the build of my inner state
now i’m shooting up the bill just like a dinner plate (check)
in her face every single time i’m in her place (check!)
connected to the game, just need a interface (check!)
now the ride that i’m on’ll take me into sp-ce

[chorus: midas wright]
we got the touch, we got the lux
we got all these b-tches man, but we don’t give a f-ck
we got the strut, we got the luck
making all these riches but it never is enough
we got the guts, we got the stuff
go against me then your funds are getting cut
go against my team but you’ll never eat with us
cause we got the touch, touch

[verse 2: midas wright]
ain’t n-body in here finna f-ck with the midas
steady like the tides is, stay on top of my sh-t (on top)
first song that i ever wrote, riff said he liked it (woo)
dro, steady lighting it, hoes, not invited (nah)
team come thru, put your city in a crisis
chop heads, drop bombs, -ssam, isis
all i ever wanted was a condo on the right wrist (right, right)
never sharing my sh-t, don’t ask what the price is (check)
every verse i ever spit, sh-t, it was priceless
working hard forever, but i never had the nice sh-t
like my wrist burning, my desire is to ice it
every track fire, won’t inquire if you like it
blind to the bullsh-t, ice in my iris
like i’m eyeless, sick, spreading like a virus
add up, no minus, give the kid your finest
nevermind it, just address me as your highness

[chorus: midas wright]
we got the touch, we got the lux
we got all these b-tches man, but we don’t give a f-ck
we got the strut, we got the luck
making all these riches but it never is enough
we got the guts, we got the stuff
go against me then your funds are getting cut
go against my team but you’ll never eat with us
cause we got the touch, touch

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