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letra de off rhymin' - reel

[intro: reel]
yeah
sh-t (sh-t, sh-t, sh-t)

[pre-chorus: reel]
did it off rhymin’
do i want it bad, i’m still undecided
i’m getting advice from these pakis who ain’t done sh-t but the keep up the talking yeah (uh, uh)
put on the diamond (uh, uh)
sh-t on the comments (uh, uh)
when i’m ’bout done with the sh-t, i wanna say i did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)

[chorus: reel]
did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)
did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)
did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)
did it off rhymin’

[verse 1: reel]
mo’f-ckers been questioning me like ain’t give up everything, this sh-t for goals (for real)
everyone giving advice on my process and they ain’t be doing the most (for real)
heart is brokеn and i come from a city so cold, i feel like the coldеst
embracing the time that we in ’cause they tell me its best in the broke pay moments (ay, ay)
tryna break in, it’s like moving a boulder
across america, they switching the borders
this sh-t is like kopa i feel like gonzales, cause i been that boy and i’m moving all golden (moving all-)
read between the lines the lines is very important
cause they leave out details that should’ve been bolded (yeah, yeah)
i really done put so much time in this sh-t that i should’ve had 70 rollies to show em (bling)
call me a rapper i write like a poet
headed directly to where all the dough is (on god)
deserve me a grammy i’ll get it regardless, i promise the ceiling can’t hold us, ceiling can’t hold us
this isn’t dreaming i promise lil brodie
i gave up these b-tches ain’t doing it for me (bop, bop, bop, bop)
i’m still undecided, whipping at 3 in the morning, discussing the weight on our shoulders it’s heavy
but f-ck it i’m pulling up loaded and ready
we spit through the city not very mannerly (mannerly)
i’m constantly late coming in, working 11 smn hours really i ain’t f-cking with (i ain’t f-cking with)
all of these people that make compliment
don’t really mean it, we hate government
know all the details, they say all the sh-t
only demeanour, she gave confidence
i used to feel it, but days come to end
it’s getting toxic, lets take positives
better than leaving, it’s pain comin in
rain dropping in, d-mn
[bridge: unkown]
my f-cking god, you’re a f-cking b-tch
i hope you k!ll yourself you f-cking sl-t
i hope you f-cking ra- get ran over by a f-cking car
you nasty ass smelling fat b-tch
i hope you k!ll yourself you f-cking wh0re

[pre-chorus: reel]
did it off rhymin’ (woo)
do i want it bad, i’m still undecided (i don’t who man)
i’m getting advice from these pakis who ain’t done sh-t but the keep up the talking yeah (on god, uh, uh)
put on the diamond (uh, uh, for real)
sh-t on the comments (uh, uh)
when i’m ’bout done with the sh-t, i wanna say i did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)

[chorus: reel]
did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)
did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)
did it off rhymin’ (yeah, yeah)
did it off rhymin’

i’m undecided i really just don’t know why you in my memory (memory)
my mind is divided i’m moving on so slow, the sh-t is concerning me
been hangin’ round dope boys, the city is so cold
some these women are demons i’m thinking with no hope, cause my only door closed
how it feel when you younger and gullible so dull (my god), it really gone show
when i find me a keeper this part of me says no, she ain’t better than so and so
prolly’ why i still got me some jealousy (aight)
give a f-ck about someone respecting me
give a f-ck about someone who constantly cherish me, sent from the heavens she cool but i’m thinking of memories (wow)
i’m still undecided, i’m whipping till 7 am in the morning (bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)
my cup in the holder discussion important
so we gotta raise the speedometer push till the pedal is broken
sipping ’till the pain exported
woke up to the sinning i said f-ck it lemme get it i done came across a couple women ain’t so gorgeous
kept it pushing with the wrist so frozen (wow)
met one women i’m taking notice
she got a lot when it came in focus
i was tripping for what? (for what?)
there’s plenty of fishes that fit my goals and
my feeling doing me no favours
i got all that i need i ain’t hoe chasing
she got plenty to offer my world changing
barely bicker or fighting my soul stable
but then i realize i’m undecided
i really f-ck wit her i don’t mind her
so i’m waiting for what? (for what?)
my ex in my head in the back of the cut
like f-ck
[bridge: unkown, reel]
i can’t, i can’t hear the fricking thing to record
oh my
you f-cking r-t-rd
ay, shut the h-ll up
so stupid

[outro: reel]
why don’t you return my calls? hoe yeah
why don’t you return my love? hoe
hoe
hmm, hmm, yeah, yeah

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