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letra de 21-8 - motta

i really think i’m not for the rappin’
i really think i’m not for the rappin’
i really think i’m not for the rappin’
i really think i’m not for the rappin’

really think i’m not for the rappin’

21-8, i got 21 b-tches await
but only one’s on my mind, not just a bait
they be waitin’, schemin’, tryna sit in my car
but they hatin’, impatient, won’t get too far, won’t get too far

so the patience, a virtue never mastered by the greatest
while they chase clout, i stay real, never fakin’
21-8, with choices so plenty
but i’m searching for substance, not just any

21-8, i got 21 b-tches await
but i only want one who ain’t just a plate
in this world of fake, where everyone’s a show
i’m lookin’ for that real, where love, love can grow

she ain’t about that fame, nor the glow
tryna be on television, chasing that dough
but she got her own dreams, her own flow
ambition and grace, watch her glow motherf-cker
watch her glow motherf-cker
watch her glow motherf-cker
watch her glow motherf-cker
watch her, watch her
watch her glow motherf-cker
21-8, and they all tryna make a blow
but i’m lookin’ for the one with a soul
not just a body, not just a face
but someone who’s genuine, in this rat race, rat race
rat race motherf-cker

21-8, i got 21 b-tches await, (rat race motherf-cker)
but i only want one who ain’t just a plate
in this world of fake, where everyone’s a show
i’m lookin’ for that real, where love really can grow

they say it’s lonely at the top, but i disagree
i find it right when its right, where i wanna be
so i’ll keep searchin’, keep grindin’, keep my faith
in this world of 21-8, where real love weights motherf-cker
where real love weights motherf-cker
where real love weights motherf-cker
where, where, where, where

21-8, i got 21 b-tches await
but i only want one, and that one not just a bait
in this game of numbers, i’m playin’ for keeps
for the one who’s real, my heart deeply cheeks

oh my f-ckin’ god, it was not even cheeks
what the f-ck…
i can’t rap, i can’t rap, i can’t rap, i can’t rap
21, 21, 21, i can’t rap motherf-cker!
21, 21, 21, ay

i got 21 b-tches await

- motta

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