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letra de canada goose - olympian

[intro]
real sh-t poppin’ with my family, too
i got n-ggas that could never leave to canada too

[chorus]
real sh-t poppin’ with my family, too
i got n-ggas that could never leave to canada too
shout to drizzy, cold huh?
need a canada goose
i been gangin’ with my squad, it’s like a f-ckin’ platoon

i got real sh-t poppin’ with my family, too
i got n-ggas that could never leave to canada too
shout to drizzy, cold huh?
need a canada goose
i been gangin’ with my squad, it’s like a f-ckin’ platoon

[verse 1]
told her baby, slow down
she was movin’ too fast
almost crashed the new whip
and had my brains on the dash
tryna’ get it while i’m young
and make the whole thing last
i got money on my mind
and all i think about is cash
never trick a b-tch off, i double up on my investments
even back when i was strugglin’, took a lesson as a blessing
now, i’m young, i been getting it
can’t n0body come and stop me
haters talkin’ down, you mad ’cause you can’t copy
don’t believe the hype but you here, yeah it feels different
i can’t even lie, you disappeared and i still miss you
back on the road (road)
my heart it froze (froze)
she hit me like, “what are we?”
text back, like “i don’t know”
these days, don’t have the energy to vibe with you
you busy makin’ money moves, pick a side, don’t you
either you here or you ain’t (yeah)
yeah, girl i hear what you sayin’
yeah, girl i feel all your pain
but this thing is bigger than me
[chorus]
real sh-t poppin’ with my family, too
i got n-ggas that could never leave to canada too
shout to drizzy, cold huh?
need a canada goose
i been gangin’ with my squad, it’s like a f-ckin’ platoon

[verse 2]
on some real sh-t, you know i’m tryna’ k!ll sh-t
been through so much pain, i don’t really feel sh-t
people way too [?], get up out yo’ feelings
chase a bag, it ain’t no cash if we ain’t ill b-tch
i need a canada goose
moncler coat, fresh off the hoops
me, i got something to lose
weight on my back, like a f-ckin’ masseuse
my bro, he dished the assist
i just went up and got two off the oop
i’ma go make me a play, ’cause i ain’t time to be playin’ with you
i remember feelin’ like a lost boy
couldn’t school-shop, ’cause we couldn’t afford the cost, boy
same drawers-wearin’, dirty socks boy
when you from the hood, and yo’ homie servin’ rock, boy
n-ggas hate on you, but you want what they got
they ain’t never had to starve, ramen noodles in your pot
my, my, how it changed
now, i got the secret sauce
same haters on my d-ck, and they all wanna’ drop
[chorus]
real sh-t poppin’ with my family, too
i got n-ggas that could never leave to canada too
shout to drizzy, cold huh?
need a canada goose
i been gangin’ with my squad, it’s like a f-ckin’ platoon

- olympian

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