letra de martian statüs - nebulh
[intro]
(woa)
(woa, oo, oo)
[chorus]
how the f-ck i’m rich, and ain’t 19 or got a deal yet?
n-ggas pocket watchin’, how you worried ‘bout me, you ain’t even had a meal yet
got it on my own, all alone, they ain’t wan’ hear that
these n-ggas gotta look up to me now, i know they feel that
wait, w-w-wait, wait, wait what know, they feel that
[verse]
if my ass was really f-ckin’ human, i’d feel too
my brother get caught in a jam, he laying low, but he in the field too
don’t put your big brother up in front of me, he can’t shield you
this dope got me aurally impaired, i cannot hear you
yeah, wait, woah, what
b-tch i can’t even hear you
came from the rock but i’m going up somewhere еlse, i don’t know where to
big body bеnz that we spinnin’ in, had to put in work
ab03, only f-ckin’ clique that i’m addressed to
and n-gga you best believe that you don’t want us come and address you
‘cause if we address you, yo’ casket closed, no ain’t nothing to dress to
ride in the x, can’t break davinci code, no ain’t nothing to step to
he think he straight, but he f-cked on the low, my n-ggas they coming to get you
me and gogett4 done linked all these hoes, n-gga ain’t nothing too special
yeah, b-tch i’m booted up
on the both sides of me, two fine tings, malcolm in the middle
don’t believe a thing, these n-ggas sickle, and my trust is little
funny how i’m going up like little by little, future odd, left brizzle
racks comin’ in different f-ckin’ colors like they skittles
yeah, but
[chorus]
how the f-ck i’m rich, and ain’t 19 or got a deal yet?
n-ggas pocket watchin’, how you worried ‘bout me, you ain’t even had a meal yet
got it on my own, all alone, they ain’t wan’ hear that
these n-ggas gotta look up to me now, i know they feel that
wait, w-w-wait, wait, wait what know, they feel that
[verse: 2]
just gon’ talk to s4ngre, and he told me that we going up
i know lil bro done gone and f-ck them racks up, he was fumbling up
i don’t stress bouta’ fee, i just let it be ‘cause i’ve been bumbling up
n-gga know why he gon’ and ate them charms, ‘cause he out of luck
he tryna get close to me, ain’t no harm, we ain’t knuckling up
and i done quit the lean for a few years now, but i still double the cup
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