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letra de drunken poetry - rosé
[intro]
yeah god
i’m listening to you and only you
i believe all your words…. true
sometimes i find i have a difficult time believing it
feel me?
guess guess i got to, just be in prayer more you know
can’t let ‘em get to me, feel me
yeah
[verse 1]
only family in my vision but look what n-ggas did durk
could give your heart they’ll say you didn’t, this sh-t hurt
self proclaimed real n-ggas, walking contradictions
a paradox money get you elected like politicians
recognition turn day ones to opposition
jealousy an addiction, y’all not stopping my chicken
everybody goated well this industry’s cutthroat
so i rock and roll alone, keeping my drum close
f-ck y’all disrespectfully ‘fore i had the utmost
gotta tell you how to be real, you don’t need to be around
let ‘em go f-ck what they feel, they’ll just keep you down
solid n-gga always keep my composure
money in the equation, snakes will get exposure
loyalty is fragile why did you do it, i don’t need no closure
[chorus]
yeah, if you speaking on me, you better tell the facts
like i told ya
bad b-tch left me wanna come back, b-tch i don’t know ya
if you speaking on me, you better tell the facts
like i told ya
uh bad b-tch left me tryna get back, i don’t know ya
[chorus 2]
i told ya i ain’t like them other n-ggas i told ya
i’m really getting to the bag baby i can’t mold ya
i’m really tryna stack my figures uh like i’m ’posed ta
i’m really tryna get millions, you tryna get closer
closer closer closer
one in a million, mi one inna hey
one in a million, mi one inna hey
one in a million, mi one inna hey
one in a million, mi one inna
yeah
[verse 2]
prioritizing dreams so you penny pinching
b-tches want you only if you do plenty spending
bottle them emotions, henny sipping
that p-ssy do give you inspiration
but that p-ssy needs money without complication
she don’t want your trials tribulation
get you some money, it sparks conversation
you never had sh-t so let it be motivation
preying upon n0body, y’all lows don’t fill my highs
you know the cliche talk is cheap, it’s free wi-fi
i know the science you on, i never preed sci-fi
more tryna turn a nickel to a dime
clutching but having a pistol is time
living your head on a swivel ain’t nice
cherish it no stepping brittle in life
generated a lot had a little and strived
accumulate a fortune utilizing profanity
drunken poetry got you vanity doubted i’m a masterpiece delivered single-handedly
got the crowd packed thousands chanting led hate into insanity
[outro]
yeah
if you speaking on me, you better tell the facts
like i told ya
bad b-tch left tryna come back, i don’t know ya
if you speaking on me, you better tell the facts
like i told ya
bad b-tch left tryna come back, b-tch i don’t know ya
told ya
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