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letra de solar street - samarchy

[verse 1]
i took myself back to that 2015 (yeah)
where’d i’d cry all night and my heart would bleed
i wouldn’t put up with sh-t until i was free
i guess all of that noise was what made me, me
ay, they called me sensitive
but they undeveloped in (uh-huh)
always acting negative
but the feelings genuine (yeah)
left the house and walked away i guess i wanted something new (ha ha ha ha ha)
estimate the numbers that be growing but they under you
(ha ha ha)
i try to sleep but it don’t work because i can’t stop thinking sh-t
over-thinkеr, crying sleeper, weekend ends on nеgatives
pause the time for just a second can’t you see i’m struggling
now continue i’m ok but not for too long that is it
[verse 2]
that kinda looks kinda fresh my guy
fight my wars until i die
pass the word for living life
backseat proven to survive
this beat goes hard with my voice
pessimistic bout the noise
black hole open fill the void
i never tried to win the choice
and the neighbours talk too loud
speakers blasting, travis proud
kanye west is in the house
white to black, red, grey and brown
pencil writing on my paper
like bezos the innovator
go outside and see the haters
i should call that public gators
first name samuel last name draper
got to dip now see you later

[verse 3]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’ve been living nice (woo)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
give me some advice (hey)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’ve got to exercise
and ride the bike go right down there
but i just don’t got time to fly (yuh)
run the racks down to the ends
i got some out see what i buy (what)
my debut album flew right through the clouds and ran right through the sky (chyea)
stinging like a bee but never living like a b-tterfly
[verse 4]
can you come to my crib?
i need someone to talk to
left my sh-t behind me in the city i was onto
talk about my struggles while we eating up some fondue
if we can’t see face to face i might just have to call you
maybe i’m irrelevant or feeling like i’m in the bin
texting her at midnight and that’s just the greatest feeling
we understand each other so i can straight up tell her that anything
she gets me and i get her our relationship is in a spin

[outro]
(b-tch, f-ck, yes noww, let’s f-cking get it, what you talking bout?)

- samarchy

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