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letra de nostalgia - pertinence

[intro]
super
[?]
and advertising, is no-
[?]
but you also talked about, a deeper bond
nostalgia

[verse 1]
back then i was always down for some dumb sh-t
back then i would clown around, get a bust lip
back then i was serving looks just for fun, b-tch
he so f-ckin’ fly, be the child like beyonce
back then i would joke around just for fun right
best friends puffin’ on the l just like old times
call me on the phone so you know it’s gon’ be alright
set it on the stove, let it boil ’till the sun rise
[chorus 1]
i’m scared of death and i’m scared of bruises
bad men, boogeymen, hiding in the closet
i’m scarеd that this won’t go how i want it
bad days, just a phase, ’till it’s every mornin’
i’m scarеd of death- well, dying on my own
memories, family trees, faded from the world
i’m scared of god- well, scary you would think cus’
i got twenty secrets comin’ with me to the grave and-

[verse 2]
my chick f-ckin’ up the feng shui, go ahead
drunken off the pootie tang, watching movies we bootlegged
rolling up the sushi, it’s soothing for me to do that
time escaping rudely, i smoothly begin to move in
tryna’ get the loot as we smooching, i wasn’t all there
thinkin’ ’bout the business decisions and making mo’ cash
tote bags, mo’ flash, mo’ bang, pizazz, mo’ paid, won’t last, mulsanne, go fast

[chorus 2]
i’m scared of new heights, petrifying valleys
worried ’bout the men, women, children that surround me (f-ck)
i’m scared of writing waves knowing they can drown me
scared of doing something dirty, dealing with the downy
i’m scared of death- well, dying on my own
tell me what’s the remedy for a broken home
i’m scared of debts- well, scared of getting crushed cus’ i been at the bottom and they never showed me love (uh)
[verse 3]
never showed me love, why they never showed me love
i got better, they got jealous, i got henny in my cup
flip your petty, flip your envy, flip your penny to a dub
only couple other rappers getting money like i does
i’m a supercalifragilisticexpiala- d-ck head
ask your favorite rapper, “who done wrote that sh-t?”, i did that
name your fastest whip, trust it mine can give you-

[bridge]
i promise you this man is in a [?]

[chorus 1]
i’m scared of death and i’m scared of bruises
bad men, boogeymen, hiding in the closet
i’m scared that this won’t go how i want it
bad days, just a phase, ’till it’s every mornin’
i’m scared of death- well, dying on my own
memories, family trees, faded from the world
i’m scared of god- well, scary you would think cus’
i got twenty secrets comin’ with me to the grave and-

- pertinence

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