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letra de tryna - slake dransky

(hook) (slake)
only so much face i’m tryna save
only so much breath i’m tryna waste to do so
so much left i’m tryna say
but only so much i’m tryna explain to you so

only so much face i’m tryna save
only so much love you allowed to take to do so
give me strength or give me sp-ce
only so much i’m tryna explain to you so

(verse 1) (n0bi)
working on myself (yeah yeah)
working on my health (yeah yeah)
working on these tracks (yeah yeah)
i’ve been on the rails
just like my ancestors high as asbestos
had mixed signals had to switch ‘em like a transistor
transition!

frames all tinted
you don’t wanna test my vision
see through the dark like ridd-ck
daredеvil when i’m on a mission
double dog dare you to swing if i’m trippin’
i’ll gеt to dotting your head like krillin
i’m tryna count up this bread and flip it
shift that loaf to a business
stack that cake to the ceiling
(oof!)
have two l’s imma turn ‘em to a w
smoke two l’s when i’m feeling uncomfortable
anybody believing that they’re beating n0bi with a #2 mad gullible
all of the trouble that we had to struggle through
all of the sh-t that i had to go shovel through
all of the blood that my knuckles drew
homie don’t make me go humble you
you can not do what i’m gonna do (waa!)

ain’t got sh-t to say to you
through with paying dues
you pay for views; i’m paid-per-view
need to be paid in full; rent is late it’s due
way too much to lose
there ain’t sh-t to choose (woah)

this what you want?
lining them up and i’m getting ‘em gone
they said what type of music i make
told them fools whatever i want
(woo!)

(hook)
only so much face i’m tryna save
only so much breath i’m tryna waste to do so
so much left i’m tryna say
but only so much i’m tryna explain to you so

only so much face i’m tryna save
only so much love you allowed to take to do so
give me strength or give me sp-ce
only so much i’m tryna explain to you so

(verse 2) (slake)
oh you h-lla classy huh?
oh you tryna run the streets fred and daphne huh
oh you off that 40 you think that you dashing ha
no juice no squeeze no caprisun i see you

graduated from the hands team
that’s mr. nfl primetime
big drip like gas leak
that’s unnecessary pipeline

i don’t spill it i just sip (tea)
i am all about the pleasing
see that slake’s been on your lips (me?)
housewives on that riesling

hi h-llo let’s make it right again
i been yelling “folks go green, go heineken”
i extend
lax my second home in fact
all these flight attendants know my motherf-cking zodiac
look

i got incredible family
i send you love if you don’t
i know that blood’s only half of things
stick with the family you chose

grandmama worked 30+ years graveyard at a fred meyers
grandpa chain smoked alcoholic man you know she was dead tired

i ain’t ever heard complaints
that’s the matriarchal business
lord let me soak up that strength like
momma taught me how to listen
on my dark days i’m medicinal give my heart away to my sibling
808’s for my two cents
love slake, been busy

- slake dransky

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