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letra de back in office - saba & no i.d.

[chorus]
young sabastian back in office
slipped outta the back in a flyin’ saucer
“cristela, where we at?” declinin’ offers
i hear n-ggas rap and can make salsa

[verse 1]
tomato, tomato, it’s all sauceless
this feel like draino to y’all faucets
superhero, this my negro solstice flow
they hear my sh-t and then adopt it like a foster home
my granny workin’ hard, the main person i call upon
gold chain hang from my collarbone
i was the same guy in her college dorm
and i ain’t never had a college dorm
body like a bottle and her skin tone terracotta
i’m from chicago, we invented mobsters
some call me “saba,” others call me “saba”
as long as it’s love, it’s not a problem
i filet a voyeur like i’m óscar de la hoya
f-ck is y’all lookin’ at?
hot potato, oil, i can fry the game or boil
they like, “f-ck is y’all cookin’, crack?”
got n-ggas askin’, “is it jazz or is it rap?”
i’m a bit imaginative, i’m where the ribbon at
in the sky, i can write like jack kerouac
i can say anything, it don’t even have to match
i can wear anything, it don’t even have to match
when it comes to rap peers, i don’t even have a match
like a smoker lookin’ for a light, pattin’ they jacket flaps
raised by the old school, g-pa in the cadillac, that’s
[chorus]
young sabastian back in office
slipped outta the back in a flyin’ saucer
“cristela, where we at?” declinin’ offers
i hear n-ggas rap and can make

[verse 2]
this is for the amateurs, this is where the master rap
some of them not amateurs, but next to me, they sound like that
my city like gotham, but no, i am not ben affleck
turn your head into a fraction, yeah, they will take half of that
i am not a hunter, but i grew up in that habitat
life a uphill battle, but for me, was more a avalanche
stackin’ up the bread, now i need everything i haven’t had
milli after milli, they gon’ hear me like i’m bangladesh
cole passed on this beat back in 2009
i was but a young lad waitin’ to have my time
knew that one day my story be celebrated
i guess i’m still waitin’, so f-ck it, i’ma take it
love myself enough, i can dodge through the stunts
actin’ like a ruler, but could never measure up
knew myself enough, i never questioned what i was
manifested paradise and i was in the hood
ten years plus now i been this good
honey on me now, she heard about the buzz
sign should say “keep out,” the dog’s on a hunt
labels tryna reach out, that’s every other month
[chorus]
young sabastian back in office
slipped outta the back in a flyin’ saucer
“cristela, where we at?” declinin’ offers
i hear n-ggas rap, tell ’em, “take caution”

[outro]
yeah

- saba no i d

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