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letra de cool out - nightshift

(whoa whoa whoa whoa)

you gotta cool out

i been stuck inside my head for minutes
it′s time to move out
non these thoughts is payin’ any rent
just cool out
makin′ millions how you wanna feel it
we gotta move out
anotha day anotha couple inches
reach up

it was on sight how the cancer broke dad
thats when i decided time to break bad
in the last breath i put ink to the pad
in his last step tucked a gun in the bed
it’s the mantra always work to the sweat
it’s my karma gotta write to the death
shark fishin′ weight on the end of my pen
bars dissipate cuz i rap on a tread

f-ck a radio hit, 5g sick
brain go limp, flow so simp
whip gone flip, rolex drip
girl friend fit, whole team win
red wine binge, full clip sig
rose gold pit, windshield tint
sunset strip, i speed shift
roll then sip, bring back nip

cool mind fill rap-ettite
pumpa stride bloodshot eyes
tan lines outshinin′ lions
lean to the right sucka snake bite
weed cama-fly huntin’ late night
speed to the line f-ck field mice
greed me no like f-ck lime light
creep then strike cook lamb pipes

the kettle hissin′ in the kitchen
bruh i got some work to do
i been dribblin’ algorythms
and my heartbeat got no mute
neighbors listen why he hidden
batman reconstruct a suit
intuition got me trippin
so i micro do mo shrooms

you gotta cool out
i been stuck inside for minutes
it′s time to move out
non these thoughts is payin’ any rent
just cool out
makin′ millions how you wanna feel it
we gotta move out
anotha day anotha couple inches
reach up

da f-ck is you talkin’ bout
only my hand when i’m jottin′ down
my other hand busy paintin′ clouds
while in the pan fillet porter house
pocket pant contain quarter ounce
you da man kid i been around
210 been thawing out
some summers spent on orions belt
da f-ck you talkin’ bout?
i was 10 when i started out
the low end studied cover art
way back when rap how you walk
inspect him and whats he about
melody man can a b-tch bark
no inner web about face talk
pistols jam it′s the lords work

that oxy, that perci
that fenti, no mercy
that oxy, that perci
that fenti, no mercy
that oxy, that perci
that fenti, no mercy
that oxy, that perci (cut that sh-t out)
that fenti, no mercy

they bow to drugs like reverence
shoulders pressed by 9 planets
tricks can’t juggle my mass
they head would spin off it′s axis
mean this life is bananas
pick the tree and then bag it
break it up wrap it up
sauté that b-tch clockwise
and pass it

you gotta cool out
i been stuck inside for minutes
it’s time to move out
non these thoughts is payin′ any rent just
just cool out
makin’ millions how you wanna feel it
we gotta move out
anotha day anotha couple inches
reach up

- nightshift

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