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letra de jackpot & foil - a colors show - salimata

[part 1: jackpot]

[intro]
baby

[verse]
i know there’s things i don’t say, i don’t talk about
i don’t want that evil eye, i don’t work with him
way that the table is turnin’, i’m peddlin’
in la time, baby, i am not settlin’
every day war
i’m a veteran, you seen the score?
look, i’m meddlin’
i do not care ’bout you n-ggas, y’all federal
n-ggas in my corner, they been ahead of you
only fight two, but they put me on pedestal
what’s the revenue?
are you ready, boo?
i could feel it in my skeletal
sendin’ these n-ggas to medical
only do it if it’s ethical
how ’bout you hit on this chemical? (yeah)
i got some gas for you (uh)
hold out that pack for you
how ’bout a bag or two? (uh)
n-ggas been proud of you (yеah)
look what the product do
look what the project grеw
and i’m remarkable
i’m like a pot a gold
wavy like on a boat
you tryna follow the flow, but i’m rappin’ around you
i’m goin’ up like a hundred and thousand
i got these n-ggas all stiff and aroused
b-tches be rappin’ my sh-t in the crowd
my mommy love to tell me that she proud
with this rap money, i’ll build her a house (wait)
and i’m out (and i’m out)
[part 2: foil]

[verse]
stay calm, cool, collected
lower sense of moderations get you feeling reckless
restless, maybe time to twist another th-rn or
cop a six pack from an ahki on the corner
get your wig sn-tched if you talkin’ out of order
n-ggas relapsed just from smoking marijuana
there’s a real breaking to the making of a system
start with the sh-t they got us drinking in the water
really like the food, but it made me feel out of order
i cannot decide if i need b-tter or some oil
every time i finish eatin’, end up in the foil
sh-t run deep, think it’s messin’ with my coils
soiled it, it’s strange, p-ss change used to make me feel aight
i’d never thought i’d make a dollar holdin’ up a mic
crazy what you accept when you let your spirit die
clockin’ in to nine-to-five, i’ll make a n-gga lose their mind
just over, bro
would the f-ck i even spend the time rearranging?
growing out, find the ones get you feeling strange, eh
i don’t got time to run ’cause i’m off the pavement
got me a window seat, sh-t feel amazin’
keep the heat up under me, constantly blazin’
aromatics, hash and weed, eyes always glazy
you don’t gotta follow me, but you gotta praise me
know i got it, what you need?
happiness, i’m tryna keep th-these breakfast, di-did you eat?
’cause this for countin’ sleep, here’s the calvary go get it
praying that they defeat, uh

- salimata

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