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letra de you look so sweet - north point

well see her other fella was hopin’
that i’s just a weekend n-gga
now ask him how it’s feelin’
dealin’ with them weak ass ends
i was just a grown ass man
i ain’t even mean to bench n-gga
ol’ b-tch n-gga
well b-tch i’m back
and i’m better than the fries
at the bottom of the bag
when i know they not mine
so ahead of my time
and the flow is on jet lag
somebody tell jaylit, we want jeff back
well from where i’m standin’
yo wish is my commandment
issue signed sealed delivered
through all of thе proper channels
still get lit no propaganda
spit my lit and drop thе hammer
feel myself like bass piano
way i slide
triple double homicide
i got a hunnid 40’s in the back
i’m drinkin’ tonight
i ain’t parking this b-tch
until i can’t see from eyes
i got dozen shot glasses
i’ll break and walk upon
two guns with some names
on the barrel ‘n chalk already drawn
i’m at walmart ’bouta make a gen x
go to heaven or whatever
that b-tch believe baby boom
sorry tom your daughters mouth
is warping around the room
hey hey gang talk to ’em yeah

ooo would you look at him
that boy finally left the mattress
he’s up and at ’em
with meager levels of enthusiasm
he’s hammered up
fully metal under his flannel jacket
ready for whatever you people
choosin’ to have happen
this sedentary livin’ olympian
who’d have like six gold medals
if they would recognize addiction
going platinum seven times
them relapses he’s been committed
and i can improvise in a deficit
pullin’ that cotton out the benzedrex
musclin’ any side effect
all for little to no benefit
already more than in debt
runnin’ that happiness on credit
my hair’s getting thin
my therapist quit
and all of my efforts as
inefficient as my motherf-ckin’ liver is
let’s say world’s a stage
and we’re nothing but actors casted in it
i hate everyone’s assumption they’re the protagonist in it
hilarious the arrogance in it
like just imagine it
when everyone of you
gon’ be the phantoms inhabiting it
i got a hunnid 40’s in the back
i’m drinkin’ tonight
i ain’t parking this b-tch
until i can’t see from eyes
i got dozen shot glasses
i’ll break and walk upon
two guns with some names
on the barrel ‘n chalk already drawn
i’m at walmart ’bouta make a gen x
go to heaven or whatever
that b-tch believe baby boom
sorry tom your daughters mouth
is warping around the room
hey hey gang talk to ’em yeah

yeah i guess i had a couple learning curves
got a b-tch with too much curvature
we f-ckin’ on 60’s furniture
tryna get a sixth sense
i got my third eye out
i got a baggy full of pills
for when my feelin’s run out
i feel like rocky balboa how i be hittin’ it
she getting c-cky to show me
she really with the sh-ts
(ya’ll mind if i sing real quick?)

i set a reminder on my phone
so i never lose the date
of when you’re comin’ home
i got h-lla f-ckin’ problems
and i know it’s known
took off the face i always hated
so my covers blown
what do you want from me?
i didn’t intend to see you
i made a prophecy
that when i see you it’s gone get blue
maybe red maybe black
i was stoned when you
made an attempt to get back at me
to get back at me

- north point

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