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letra de haze - rhapso

(chorus)
{ayyy let me light the haze, give my mind a break, i’m trying to fly away
wrist game got no time to play
got rich homies now, you feel some type of way} x2
(verse 1)
if you didn’t now you know, said if you didn’t now you know the name
find me living in my zone, probably sipping with some more to drank
y’all been trippin over hoes, i really think it ain’t the hoe to blame
i just hit it then i go, said i just hit it then i roll again, uh
feel like a rollin stone, i’m just a rollin stoner
check how i roll a cone, feel like a rollercoaster
always ignore the phone, when i’m suppose to show up
leaving her all alone, only to call a hoe up
yes i’m unfaithful, sh-t you never did believe in me
forgot i get these b-tches easily, sh-t i know not to sweat it when she feels the heat
i just go cop the next b-tch if i feel the need, kind of flexing i know you’ll agree
trappin cause my n-ggas rule the streets
i’m the diamond in the rough but the one that’s actually trying to turn to jewelry
swear this rap sh-t isn’t new to me, yes this rap sh-t isn’t new to me
truthfully who could be…better than i? hope he ready to die!
don’t ever deny ya boy the number 1 spot
finne slide in like i’m trying to get a f-cking dumb thot
its enticing trying to find a way to make you all cop rhapso
got these other rappers thinking how to stop rhapso
they can’t top rhapso, cause they not rhapso!
whoa
(chorus) x2
(verse 2}
time is money, what that mean? sh-t it’s time for change
f-cking every girl that got away, only stressing ‘bout the finer things
like trying to choose a marijuana strain, swear the haze take me far away
so far away, and that’s word to smdt
feel like sh-t i know the game, i just don’t know how to work with it
swear every single f-cking verse is just; b-tches and bottles
i’m living in sorrows, with the writtens that i wrote, can’t spit him for y’all though
you listen to awful rappers that spit it like ralo, the difference is i don’t! my n-gga sh-t i go
harder than any v–gr- ever could, rep the hood till we get (fame)ous from entertainment then we’re good
get some kush, chill with the b-tches that ain’t even give us a second look, guess we pushed
f-ck dumbing down its still underground except the hook (yeah)
i don’t think i’ll ever change, i don’t think i’ll ever change up
i know its hard to remain, the artist you thought you became, but
y’all can go on with the hate, y’all can go on with the hate cause
when i get on with the gang, i’ma let all of you praise us (yea yea)
i’ma let all of you praise, i’ma let all of you praise us, i’ma let all of you praise
no i don’t target the fame, do this sh-t all for my day ones
know what’s the hardest of things, being a martyr sh-t straight up (up)
(chorus) x2

- rhapso

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