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letra de got no time (prod. roominsky) - myles optimystic

[hook]
i got no time to be heartbroken
i’m too soft spoken (on the beat)
now that i’m open, all my thoughts broken
all i see is my own potion; i’m at home floatin’
(can you feel?) only real growin’
there’s no lost opportunity

[verse 1]
in my mind, take it back sometime
like some vaseline: i got gas ‘n’ slime
when i p-ss you p-wns like a mattress flyin’
hurricane optimystic with the bashful rhymes
comin’ through to smash the blinds
sharp like cactus crime (ayo peyote)
bag some groceries
home is all i need
got the kitchen clean
and the bathroom sinkin’ (that’s evergreen)
money trees help me manifest only destiny
everything i dreamed
i want everything, while i’m stayin’ free

[hook]
to be heartbroken
i’m too soft spoken (on the beat)
now that i’m open, all my thoughts broken
all i see is my own potion; i’m at home floatin’
(can you feel?) only real growin’
there’s no lost opportunity
to be heartbroken
i’m too soft spoken (on the beat)
now that i’m open, all my thoughts broken
all i see is my own potion; i’m at home floatin’
(can you feel?) only real growin’
there’s no lost opportunity

[verse 2]
you think you know me?
how do you presume?
i just need some room
put me underground
like my favorite mushroom
‘til i meet my doom
swear it’s comin’ soon
it’s so terrible
’bout to tear it up like bag of terra blue
chippin’ on your shoulder like a parakeet
chirpin’ to the beat
please don’t f-ck with me unless you comin’ clean
you know what i mean
don’t you swear at me unless you mean it
actin’ like the sh-t when honestly you may not mean–

[hook]
got no time to be heartbroken
i’m too soft spoken (on the beat)
now that i’m open, all my thoughts broken
all i see is my own potion; i’m at home floatin’
(can you feel?) only real growin’
there’s no lost opportunity
to be heartbroken
i’m too soft spoken (on the beat)
now that i’m open, all my thoughts broken
all i see is my own potion; i’m at home floatin’
(can you feel?) only real growin’
there’s no lost opportunity

[verse 3]
while i mean it here
officer, give me some years
i got green-blue tears
peakin’ through like twins, just to see it clear
do you really care?
why does it matter?
i materialize what i need right here
(and that’s only me)
issues with the trust
my pink walls are up
f-ck your double cup
smoke a hundred blunts, you still not high as us
you can try, but it’s no surprise
you can’t match my vibe
and if it ever happens, you can be my tribe
(if it’s meant to be)

- myles optimystic

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