letra de up [v2] - odd future
[verse 1: tyler, the creator]
the supreme tee is kinda dingy
pass the f-cking puffer, n-gga stingy with the usher, let it burn
skate session with my n-ggas
on a cloud, where’s my inhaler, i can’t even breath
i don’t smoke weed
but i’m on a cloud high enough to give me a nose bleed
say farewell to the brain cells, neutrons can smell us
my n-ggas keep enough green to get a bush jealous
roll tighty, the joint righty, go buy a label
and busters don’t get the zimper in chris lighty, alrighty
or maybe a swisher, i begin to kiss her
keepin’ all the arms and limbs in a large bin
my n-ggas keep mary jane like a f-cking tarzan
in the f-ckin toilet where my bars been
they been the sh-t since riley figured out she really likes dark men
domo hitting bowls, nuggets size of coals
rolling a whole ‘nother blunt the size of a troll
davon on paroll, so if the highway patrol
sees us strolling to 7-11 to get a arizona
and some donuts, he’ll be in a hole, but we’re not gonna let it happen
im not talking music when i say were the best at wrapping
the kush, coke, ritalin, and mushroom caps in my system, um
[verse 2: mike g]
letras aleatórias
- letra de coal in da g wagon* - nxcho
- letra de listen to this if you’re lost - sbglol
- letra de люди (people) - aircraft
- letra de dawn - sawher
- letra de гучи стори (gucci story) - gorilla glue
- letra de живой (alive) - xvnki & sony hell
- letra de bez anioła na ramieniu - hello.zola
- letra de keep it a bean - jung magin
- letra de it's a nice day for self-loathing - quite quiet
- letra de dezemberschnee - asche & genetikk