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letra de think bout - sey

[verse 1]
rapping for my sanity
scrolling past hannity
why this phone gettin’ hand to me?
i mean it had to be
another n-gga getting handled cheap
why i wanna see a phone?
when the evil won’t leave us alone
i mean it keep keepin’ on
got the heat seekers on
i got that beam for ya head top boy
let me see how the dead walk boy
no one listening to rap in a walkman
i used to rap and swing my hands on my walk man
my homie said i’m lookin crazy
i just said i feel the music
never said that you could play me
and if you hate me and you thinkin it’s lit
i gotta say, ‘g, i don’t think you exist’
lemme show you how the sun shine
when son so cold
and remember the bloodline
’cause son been bold
i’m just tryna make a statement
no its not like affidavit
i ain’t talking to the cops
or tiktoking on the clock
but i swear i’ll make you, make you, make you dance to this
clap ya hands to this
i could make you buy a bottle of cris’
’cause anything a rapper touch, a n-gga influence
words be the truest
look at what you doin
i never seen you put the bacon on a quarter pounder
now you taking the swoosh off and turning it around, um
i studied marketing so i could sell it
and put my name all on the credits
i gotta get it
get it?
[hook: sample] (x2)
i didn’t think bout that
i didn’t think bout that
i didn’t think bout
i couldn’t get enough
i couldn’t get

[verse 2]
i couldn’t get with all the crying and the punk ass b-tching
they either singing or they snitchin’
but my head not ringing
it’s a lot of grown rappers
who just act like children
i got a feelin’, word to nas
seen you n-ggas in your 2nd childhood
think you god
but you really just pras
ain’t no prize for integrity
i’m surprised that they let me be
as flagrant as i wanna
you hate it but you gotta
respect power
i gotta reach that hour
when the rest of you asleep
you gon wake up losin’
i see you choosing other n-ggas
but you say i’m the nicest
i know you smoking on vices
i got yo ass on devices
know that text don’t vanish
i know they sayin i’m manic
but i just know how to channel it
you know harness and handle it
when i make it to the top
i hope yo ass stop panicking
they only hate me cuz they fear me
and i hope that hear me
i’m only tellin the truth
yea it can happen to you
ooh
[outro: sample]
please flip the tape over to ‘side b’ to continue

- sey

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