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letra de autumn & fall - mike shabb

[intro]
tout le bloc joue sur ta b-tch
j’suis jeune loup, sorti du zoo, c’est là j’habite
emballe-toi pas si j’ai comment “t’es cute” sur ta pic
j’suis le jeune loup, moi je jouse avec les b-tches, huh
si j’dis que j’t’aime, negro j’suis sarcastique
une image vaux mille mots, j’suis poche en arts plastiques
depuis qu’j’suis plus avec mon ex, mouvements sont drastiques
élastiques sou élastiques, f-ck ta b-tch, y faut qu’je ship

[verse 1]
i stay solid like rocks in the cold
takin’ over like mold on the walls
comin’ from thе deepest bottom, now we close to thе ball
black floccon hoodie on me like the autumn and fall
tryna put my lil’ bookie in a rolls royce car
all these voices in my head comin’ from the heart
n0body cared when i was held in low regards
sh-t funny, you ain’t said who you truly are
i had to dig under the surface like
i had to dig under the surface like lanternfishes
standin’ on business, n-gga, i know these interns wishin’
i’m watchin’ friday, takin’ shots every time big worm missed
n-ggas don’t hear me when i speak, they out here chasin’ b-tches
i’m still goin’ through it, i don’t even chase the sl!ck
i really thought you was my ace, but you turnin’ bitter
i don’t know why, i guess i ain’t tried hard enough, n-gga
i don’t know why, i guess you ain’t raised the bar high enough, n-gga
i don’t know why i keep tryin’ to put the light on these n-ggas
it’s love though, we just can’t share the same bubble
it’s love though, we used to be a team all in the huddle
i wish we all could lean on one another through the struggle
f-ck it, i’ma hustle
[hook]
f-ck it, i’ma hustle on my own
i get it, we was kids and now we grown
f-ck it, i’ma hustle on my own
i get it, we was kids and now we grown
f-ck it, i’ma hustle on my own
i get it, we was kids and now we grown
f-ck it, i’ma hustle on my own
i get it, we was kids and now we grown

[verse 2]
eighty-five hundred my block
i live by them numbers for real
i got the spot in the headlock
we doin’ numbers for real
you said you was there but you wasn’t
the only one there was my cousin
plug wanna have a discussion
said it’s cheaper by the dozen
my junkie fiendin’ by the oven
grew up on peanut b-tter loaves
i put the jelly on the toast
i need a betty on the stove
plug pulled
plug pulled up in all ferragamo clothes
we havin’
we havin’ debates about nas and hov
legacy sh-t, n-gga, i know
i told him be
i told him be quick, n-gga, don’t get your car towed
you k!llin’ me
i put my heart in this rap sh-t
trappin’ come second to me
i ain’t no regular b-st-rd
you’s just a dog on the street
i be out makin’ sh-t happen
you’s just a pup on a leash
this dumbass n-gga a rat
i made him hush but he squeak
i call it
i need him out here clutchin’ his heat
they think i’m slightly r-t-rded
the way i’m smokin’ this weed
this money like eyes on a blind man
you never gon’ see
you n-ggas be cappin’ and lyin’
could never believe

- mike shabb

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