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letra de intro (nothing i can say) - sammy stanza

there’s nothing i can say to make you all believe me, stunting and flexing like this boy was made for tv. y’all wish y’all could be me, but see it ain’t easy, to get the better picture, yall gon need to 3d me. to see what y’all gon need to do in order to beat me, i’m the fireman b-tch, shout out to weezy. flow so chill, on a good day its breezy. see i came in this b-tch with the intention to dominate, going off on these b-tches, d told me bombs away. so i’m a let it go b-tch, go and let it go b-tch, think its bout time that i go and let em know trick. i’m d.o.p.e, destroy other people’s efforts, new achievement unlocked, better check the records. jump over yo pieces like we was playing checkers. i’m a such a joey bada$$, better than me, my -ss, met a girl with a fat -ss, then donkey konged on that -ss. looking for a chance in the dark with a keen eye, do i listen to these haters and let my dreams die. lord let my fam ride, keep my team riding high, can’t explain this shit, man it’s out of mind, out of sight. better get some shades because my future’s so d-mn bright

i’m the master that hated all you swagger jackers and haters. tell em happy belated cuz i’m a laugh at them later. you couldn’t fill my void if you were as big as a crater, serving niggas the truth, don’t forget to tip the waiter. i’m the money maker, make dollars flip like salt shakers. from these rhymes i know you savor, no need to ask for a favor, i’m out here to show you rappers why i’m greater. i own the rap game, better pay your lease, i’m a rowdy, rapping animal let off the leash. this is the mixtape, better take your seats cuz this shit i’m spitting is bound to have your knees week. pause, cuz i need to take me a breather, i’m 2x the nigga, call me the double feature. call me the preacher, never smoke that reefer, these bars stay hot like they coming from a heater. it could be win or lose, it could be or rain or shine, i’ll take your title anytime, coming through with the nine. i ain’t talking greezy, i’ll show you that i run it, man of the century, i keep it 1 hunnid. my mind is going crazy, you f-gs will never faze me, give me a franchise tag cuz you know you’ll never trade me. rap like a veteran, mvp nigga, i’m the new king of rap, that’s my decree nigga

- sammy stanza

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