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letra de lower merion flows - savantloup

[verse 1]
work in progress, my site under construction
that’s why sometimes it’s a flop when they saying it’s a function
cuz, if time is money, well mine’s not up for discussion
i’m just tryna paint my picture so you know i gotta brush ’em
off. it ain’t a question why my picture crystal clear
they always ate the dust, no surprise they in the rear
separate some more, maybe time i’m switchin gears
and now i got em all askin why the f-ck i’m never here
man i f-ckin hate uni, i’m out here with the bruins
but the college life almost left my mental up in ruins
sanity slippin, momma text me “whatchu doing?”
boy you better hit the gym and don’t focus on the music
but the pad was too familiar, the lyrics came to me
so if the sh-t revealed itself well then it’s plain to see
i was chosen for this, it really ain’t an accident
i’m playing with these boys cuz i need someone to practice with

[chorus]
my lower merion flows
this where i’m setting my goals
where it ain’t set in the stone
i hope i make it out
my lower merion flows
got me moving alone
get me up in my zone
erasing all the doubt

[verse 2]
i want the smoke, call for iso, black mamba
so when my joga bonito i might have to hit the samba
i might have to just dance on em, can they feel the rhythm?
or they don’t know what its doing, they don’t know what hit em?
i hope they don’t take it lightly, i hope no one is sitting
i be skiing on the song and i hope that y’all ain’t slipping
and i’m sipping on this tea, while i’m chilling out in britain
i’m just living for these blessings that were hidden, now i’m given
a second chance. everything just started clicking
career ain’t make it out yet but i hope you feel it kicking
the fire that i be spitting, hope you taking off yo mittens
hope my bars melt with your smores so maybe you could get yo fillin
hope it leaves you satisfied, hope it leaves you craving more
hope it’s the wind in your sails as you’re coming back to sh-r-
i love playing the game, i love trying to score
i love just coming through and leaving it on the floor

[verse 3]
now i’m gravy like swiss chalet
when i’m cheffing they be guessing which dish i’ll make
soon they gon’ debate over all the pics i’ll take
i just hope that they accept me for my past mistakes
my learning curve, i might have a couple strikes
but they got me in the game, and it’s bottom of the ninth
bottom of the barrel, i’m scr-ping at the edges
i got my bros around me we ain’t takin on no pledges
find us out from lansdowne down to o63
don mills out to, milliken where i’ll be
probably putting shots up, probably shootin the sh-t
probably rocking with the ones that always tell me never quit
even when i dropped the melodies, tryna play the market
just have my name up in the convo don’t know how to spark it
or when arv would play my tracks up in the audi, we would park it
down at la or we’d be whipping in the dark and
i don’t see the road ahead, the headlights kinda dim
but i’m heading out the way with a dream and off a whim
packing up my bags, now we flying out to get the win
i’m just thankful for the people that’ll pack with me again, man

- savantloup

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