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letra de take notes! - nxsleep

[hook]
seshing in the sunlight, watch the gold glisten
f-ck spitting bars, i drop the whole prison
lames take notes, i’m thinking maybe you should listen
i’m just k!lling compet-tion when i spit it with precision

[verse 1: nxsleep]
yeah and y’all ain’t spitting sh-t
deliver lines that you just wish you wrote
i’ve been getting lit, i’m sitting in a cloud of swisher smoke
b-tches say i’m sick, every time i go and kick the flow
and broke is all you’ll ever be, the moneys what i’m living for
i’m cooling in the trap, all gold and black
a model in my lap and bottle full of jack
said it’s a fact that i rap sick, sp-ce mobs back b-tch
i back-flip on my mattress with a bad chick
asking myself constantly just what happened
i lost my mind all this time i’ve been trapping
lost a couple friends ’cause the way that i was acting
but i’m never going back, i want that money & that fashion
got a chick who so attractive that it keeps me on my grind
i’m so focused on the future, b-tch, i’m done with wasting time
ratchet b-tches h-t me up, they trynna kick it, i dismiss ’em
tell ’em listen i’m on a mission, then i’m back to my business
i’m back and winning, i’ve been ill, mobbing on the low key
before i fell off, everybody used to know me
i’ve been smoking o.g. by the oz
keeping the circle small, getting cash with my homies
you know me, kicked back and i’m sipping on a cola
i’m not sleeping, i’m just writing verses sicker than ebola
i’m the illest, know you feel it, kush clouds to the ceiling
we gon’ k!ll it, i open up my mind and then i spill it
yeah, and i could give a f-ck ’bout what they calling me
check the instagram, man, your girl probably follow me
i’m all up in her twitter too, snapchat blowing up with nudes
she text me a booty pic while she was sitting next to you
and she say king you cold, i said baby you the opposite
said she likes my body and she wants to be on top of it
enough of that, (straight back to it x3)
i’m bout to drop a mixtape all this time i spend up in my room
that’s next year, we taking over
just give up, you’re already doomed
catch me mobbing in your town with all your b-tches riding too
wrote this in a minute, just to show these kids what i can do
verbally murder beats, couldn’t stop if i was trying to
you’ll cop it when i drop the tape
just stop, i know you’re dying too
watch it when you switch your face
when you see the things i’mma do
always h-tting up my phone, i’m busy, can’t reply to you
if you heard i’ve been up to nothing, sorry, someone lied to you
i’m grinning, ’cause i’ve been winning since the beginning, my head spinning, now they can’t comprehend how i’m living
i’m ’bout to hit ’em with some hits and then it’s time to admit it
the kid’s slick and he be spitting sicker rhymes in a minute
than you could ever do
and you bet your boo said i’m the better dude
and honestly if you asked me, i bet i get her wetter too
sp-ceship m-o-b, i am so ahead of you
k!ll the whole f-cking beat, yeah b-tch you bet i do
i sesh in the west, head back to the east
just to step to the mic, get back on the beat
i’m just doing what comes to me naturally
am i late to the game? just fashionably
and i got a fine dime, she bad as can be
told her it’s my time, i’m radically
throwing punchlines, i don’t need no hook
when i’m acting a beast, attacking the beat like (yea)
turn up, that purple what i burn up
and i got that flow that once it’s out it won’t remain unheard of
yeah, my mind’s on a high only birds could see
so think twice if you think you wanna work with me
’cause your hook sounds wack and your verses weak
b-tch shush don’t say another word to me
i rock the black on black, that’s word to g
spew flame on the track, get third degree
what they spitting out sounds so absurd to me
you’re missing out, you ain’t heard of me
(sh-t, that’s all off the dome, d-mn)
and i still got your girl with me
i’m rolling with my boys, sp-ce mob making noise
i don’t care if you ain’t with me, f-ck boy
that’s your choice, eh

[hook]

[verse 2: elric virtuoso]
living livid since an infant
ignant pigment, stained infringement
been a ticking time bomb, tick-tick-tick-tocking
sh-t, he isn’t speaking right though
f-ck the way you spoke like a bike wheel
everything the way it appear
everything cooked in curry so what’s the hurry
worry, war – my thirsty wh-r-‘s been surely verged
my studio’s a burden – but that flow? perfect
i bust open that cervix, she scream to me “close the curtains”
she scream to me “n-gg- you worthy”
dashiki coloured buns purdy
she gets that early birdie wormy –
like roosters at 7:30, n-gg-
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, my n-gg-!
stop, drop and you roll my n-gg-
k!lling whatever we on, my n-gg-
rocking the microphone, my n-gg-
chucking toxins ’til my gut rot out my pocket
or i stop it, ain’t a option
i’ve been mixing concoctions ’til unconscious
& i’m haunted by a saucer flying by me, tryna board it
big ups to the sp-ceship mafia, i slaughtered that recording
green head is surrounded my medics
see, artice prophetic and they just pathetic
a hectic verbal record, lesson for them retched ratchet
next in line – generation crumble
walk the path of stone and marble
[???]

- nxsleep

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