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letra de comeback - pfv & chvse

[verse 1: chvse]
stay in the lane that i’m riding (yuh)
i don’t be moving in silence (nah)
pull up with shooters and sirens (sirens)
shoot up the crib that you’re sitting inside of
these infants are fighting a giant (let’s go)
rock them to sleep when they’re crying (ah)
rock them like dave and goliath (yeah)
i’m slinging more rocks than raegan
my precedence is so biased
so what the f-ck should we all do (huh?)
put our trust inside the ones who lied and think it’s all true (no)
nah f-ck that, i’ll cum inside a b-tch and tell her come back
cuz i’m to f-cking broke for a baby i’ll need my cum back (haha)

[verse 2: pfv]
aye, i’m coming right back though (yeah)
she wanna hang, but don’t know the ropes so i just be pulling the lasso (no)
every week i let the trash go (uh)
i do not thrive off of violence
but that will not stop me from wilding
i don’t call shooters to put you on t-shirts man i got the straps that i’m firing (drrrra)
got so much drip when i walk that i’m sliding (aye)
swag that could put you on islands
pull up all black with the coat and the glock now you seeing the back of your eyelids
a general moving in private
ammo in boxes, supplied it
i move in silence like tesla (haha)
i’m vested and truly a hybrid
[verse 3: chvse]
all of you f-ckers are lying
no fly sh-t, so i dive in
this violet got my eyelids, so low its hiding my iris (so low)
solo, i don’t hide it
won’t sign sh-t cuz like ice is (yeah)
i’m so cold that when i wrote flows
i tear a wrist like isis (god d-mn)
and we running it up
we done it enough (yeah)
i’m stuck in the middle of what i have done (what?)
and what i’ve become
what will it run me to get to the fame
i believe in a sum, but selling your soul for some gucci and chains
i perceive it as dumb, and y’all lame for that

[verse 4: pfv]
y’all aim for that place i’m at
not saving rap
you fake with shots i aim it back
don’t play for cash
okay with that
what you gonna do when matt and chvse will snap (god d-mn)
so pour me a red bull and vodka
i wanna feel like a monster
there’s not a vibe i can’t conquer
no hate against me will prosper
leaving the game all in shambles i got it on lock and i’m stacking my ammo (stacking my ammo)
see red like i’m trippie the outfit is drippy i’m covered in nike and camo (nike and camo)
the speed supersonic i’m on it and breaking the pattern like rippin’ a flannel (rippin’ a flannel)
you shallow i’m really for depth and i’m showing it now what a perfect example
[verse 5: chvse & pfv]
perfect example of what (ah?)
labels never give me what i want (tru’)
so i’m independent with a buzz (ya)
calling matt up like “hey, whats up?”
“whats good?”
“sh-t i don’t know”
“why’d you call me?”
“i don’t know”
“are you drunk?”
“hey you there, wait. yo matt where’d you go?”
“i’m still here but it’s 3am, i’m half asleep dog”
“will you be my friend?”
“man what?”
“man f-ck you”
“d-mn dog you getting mean again”

[verse 6: pfv]
chase you need to get clean again (why?)
the alcohol is not oxygen (tru)
you need a friend, not a shoulder to cry on
get you back up k!lling beats again, yeah
we need to work dog we know (we know)
and drop pounds like keto (keto)
make a wave like a speedboat (speedboat)
and take your life back like repo
[verse 7: chvse]
sh-t, i want it all back
acting violent
can’t decide if i like the silence
mind is blinded by the dimes i’m buying
my rhymes so bright that the blind recite it (god d-mn)
i’m too dope like new coke
off the rails and i can’t align it
i’m so sick so i’m stitching vomit from the beer i sip i got corona virus (let’s go)

[verse 8: pfv]
i’m so sick i could own a virus
i drop hits but they show a bias (yeah)
to the one i did that they all could pirate
but now ain’t sh-t free i’m as gold as midas (no)
isn’t this sh-t f-cking cold ([?])
don’t gotta tell me i know (know)
i walk on a street made of gold (whu)
i own every lane on the road

[verse 7: chvse & pfv]
ha, you on the wizard of oz sh-t (yo)
yellow brick follow the path (facts)
rappers around us are all sh-t
do any of y’all even rap (no)

y’all don’t even rap no more, you full cap so you graduated
you sold crack so you had to make it
pass where you fabricated that
get your head out of the trap or get decapitated

fan said i’m bad with the rap and i’ll never make it (i’m back)
but i’m back with the track cuz i’m dedicated
hated on me when i had it now they gotta celebrate it
ha, y’all fake as f-ck (why)

[verse 8: pfv]
you don’t ever wanna cross us (no)
we ain’t ever taking losses (nah)
two heads at a circle of bosses
we make them sick make them nauseous
i been at the head of all the trends (huh?)
i don’t gotta try to make a win (huh?)
i’m not here to make another friend (what?)
never give a f-ck who i offend

look, if i offend you then it offends me for thinking that i’m offensive (no word)
my offense ain’t too good and maybe thats why i’m defensive (tru’)
tried to make this sh-t write now, but right now i ain’t stressing (facts)
so suck a d-ck little f-cking pr-ck, i hope ya’ll get the message

- pfv chvse

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