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letra de byr (freestyle) - rebel city

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[verse 1: a’rach & (s.l.i.m) ]
black, yellow, red
colours of my country flag
all black ting, colour that i always rock
all green ting, (weed)
colour that i love most
all g ting, that’s just how we roll
am the huncho of it, (quavo)
spit that real sh-t, (shyeeettt)
i spit that trill sh-t, (trillest)
rebel f-cking city, (city)
we on that gang sh-t
whole team is gang, gang
n-gga we bang bang like kurt cobain, (bang!!!)
smells like g spirit
we really in nirvana, (yeah)
we living in nirvana, (yeah)
this sh-t is infectious, (sick)
am the illest n-gga, (sick)
in this rebel city, (cii-ttyyyy)
we are the leaders of the new school

[verse 2: s.l.i.m ]
well i’m just feeling, i’m feeling, i’m feeling, i’m feeling, i’m feeling myself, yeah
flow so sick but n-gga i’m healing, i’m healing, i’m healing myself, yeah
check the watch, (check it)
check the ice, (so cold)
check the price, (woo)
i’m ugandan but my whips, my drips and all my b-tches foreign, (ugh yeah)
making money moves you think i’m pushing cocaine, (ugh yeah)
black, yellow, red
black, yellow, red, (ugh yeah)
kob and the crane, kob and the crane, (ugh yeah)
yeah, all my people know i’m a victor, oladipo
you n-ggas chicken doing fowl play, double dribble
am the wordsmith, i spit the verses that i scribble
curry the game like i’m steph, i’m just hitting triples

[verse 3: hickey ]
bad hoes in black and yellow bikinis
red shoes, smoking weed wid the homies
she fashionably late, i ate her out for days
she went and told her friends, i ate them out for days
i’m so back to my ways
i’m sober to the core
she gives me ecstasy, yeah
black and yellow, red
ate her out for days
she gives me ecstasy

[verse 4: nostalgia & hickey ]
black, yellow, red
striped in that order ain’t no vet
me my n-ggas, we so rebel
better watch out how you vent, (woo)
i dont want no vexin me
times been tough they been testing me
tell her gotta quit stop textin me
go against the boy hope you rest in peace ugh, (yuck)
kitchen whippin so good smell like alchemy, (woo)
we gonn eat so good they’ll be no doubtin me, (yeah)
we gon stack it up like adipose
then show out like varicose
blow it f-ck a bank deposit
man this life it’s just a moment
nights lit, the sun envious ain’t no contest
why you talking wreckless and outta context?
but boy cool, open faucet
boy drip more than a rainforest
if i go first, ain’t n0body next, (yeah)
yeah i’m local f-ck a forex
can’t n0body touch this more than a flex, (ugh)
when we go fly its high as it get
no comin down ‘fore we jump off a jet, (yuck)
black, yellow, red
uga born, uga raised

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