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letra de crusty søcks & dreadløcks - nø_øne

[chorus: nø_øne]
don’t have no jewelry but i’m still the golden child (golden)
for now we coolin’ b, but tomorrow we’re going wild (woo!)
yeah this that hot spicy, this sh-t’s way over mild (we hot)
crusty socks and dreadlocks is how my childhood was styled (god d-mn)
don’t have no jewelry but i’m still the golden child (golden)
for now we coolin’ b, but tomorrow we’re going wild (woo!)
yeah this that hot spicy, this sh-t’s way over mild (we hot)
crusty socks and dreadlocks is how my life is styled

[verse 1: nø_øne]
throwback throwback
to when i was just a youngin
spendin’ days on my 3ds
tryna find myself, tryna find something (something something)
spending days at home, nas was what i was bumping
b-ss was steady thumping, always get a kiddo jumpin’ (illmatic!)
fade to black fade to black
it’s the middle of the night
paranoyed as h-ll, tryna k!ll the fright
kenny was the weapon that i used to fight (pimp a b-tterfly)
started writing myself, now sh-t’s startin’ to look bright
ten racks, big rack
got my moby jumping (my d-ck)
craving love, craving success
got me steady pumpin’
this music out for y’all
but i see you snoozin’ (snoozin’)
reachin’ for my dreams
y’all be mad when y’all see me cruisin’ (uh yuh)

[verse 2: vish]
always different
never once told in my life to live it
insignificant
talked down upon always so d-mn frequent
a predicament
the past is what matters, not the present
hated insolence
it’s like my choice didn’t matter it was
illegitimate
raised in a household of five
pressure, anxiety, never alive
had to prove myself in order to thrive
made it out barely, enough to survive
in fact, i was constantly on the run, challenging all the norms, being myself and that’s all
beating myself up because someone told me that i would amount to nothing and fall
fatherly figures would trap me inside of their walls
made me feel powerless, made me feel so f-cking small
thought that n0body would catch me if i were to fall
created my destiny, matter a fact it’s my call

[verse 3: nø_øne]
the name is oak
so i go harder than erections
yung morning wood
glaring at my own reflection
hit ’em with the r-r-ressurection
bringing back my hopes
still the same complexion
couldn’t find a way to fix it
realised that staying true was perfection
leaving all that sh-t behind
now it’s time to fufill my ambitions
working on this rap sh-t
going straight to the top, no collisions
chasin’ a check, no longer chasin’ a hoe, that’s my religion
aye

- no_one

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