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letra de new regime - satrap (mtl)

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ring around the rosy
got a pocket full of posies
everybody know my name
but ain’t n0body really know me

i been fillin’ up the quotas
tryna take it to the coda
motherf-cker try to screw me
imma callate la boca

i been sippin on the soda
f-ck it get me arizona
i don’t want no coca-cola
imma cut it with the rona

i ain’t tryna move it
baby girl you tryna groove it
imma take you out to dance
imma show you how to do it

i need all my dark thoughts to just go away
lock em in a box imma keep em for another day
let pandora open when i need her she’ll be on the way
hoping that that trauma won’t be f-cking up my wedding day

i been steady losing sleep
i been f-cking losing hair
i’m so scared of losing you
you pushed me far beyond repair
sitting on your couch and talking ain’t been doing sh-t for me
f-ck you think you doin’ i ain’t growing from this thеrapy
ya trippin’

i been tryna write hit that block throw your hands up
it’s been getting tight on that clock like somе cancer
got a record on my mind and i ain’t got no answers
hit straight from the dome yeah i can’t trust my f-cking standards

drop motherf-cker let me hit em with a bop
imma shop, make another goodie show up in the box
imma cop, crazy colors on another pair of shoes
i got crazy habits but you know that’s how we do

b-tch you better be a doctor you can show me where the cash at
i been tellin’ crazy mamas ain’t no way i back that
baby bouta do it and there ain’t no way to plan that
only spittin facts, matter fact call me satrap

i’m just finna make you proud
living in your dating town
chillin with the fam that you trust and not that other crowd

i been praying i could dream
all i ever do is scream
think about a world where they never got a new regime
ring around the rosy
got a pocket full of posies
everybody know my name
but ain’t n0body really know me

i been fillin’ up the quotas
tryna take it to the coda
f-cker try to screw me
imma callate la boca

hoping that that trauma won’t be f-cking up my wedding day
let pandora open when i need her she’ll be on the way
i been steady losing sleep
ain’t been doing sh-t for me
f-ck you think you doing i ain’t growing from this therapy

drop motherf-cker let me hit em with a bop
imma shop, make another goodie show up in the box yeah
i been praying i could dream
all i ever do is scream
think about a world where they never got a new regime

i been tryna write hit that block throw your hands up
it’s been getting tight on that clock like some cancer
got a record on my mind and i ain’t got no answers
spit straight from the dome yeah i can’t trust my f-cking standards
is you is or is you ain’t
drip in gold or drip in paint
hold em down i ain’t a saint
hold me up intoxicate

i just block the pain away
i just f-ck the pain away
stay awake from day to day
shooter hit the ricochet

shooter hit the ricochet

- satrap mtl

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