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letra de lonelystoner - sonofarose

so i made a song called cigarette, and that sh-t blew
still these motherf-ckers don’t like the sh-t i do
calling up an old friend, said she wanna chill
now we back in the studio for one last new

smoked a couple grams before i wrote some bars
yeah like pass me the mic and i’ll rip some jaws
the song was called goat and it blew up quick
me and topher makin’ all of these lyrics for sin

past me would have said, “f-ck this sh-t”
past me would have passed up this sh-t
“i’m never gonna make it,” is what i would have said
now i’m on the beat, bustin’ like i’m dre

everybody’s always saying that i’m great
well, if i’m f-cking great, why don’t i see it that way?
it’s like my f-cking vision is repeating same things
that i f-cking thought about when i was thirteen, yeah

“oh, she dummy! i wanna f-ckin’ smoke!”
f-ck that sh-t, i only wanna smoke dope
i’m cleaning out my closet like i’m visiting the pope
getting thoughts out of my head so i can make it as a ghost

i don’t like it when these b-tches wanna f-ck with me
only like it when my brothers wanna chill with me
recordin’ everyday like, “what has happened to me?”
i have fallen off my grind, that was a mistake in me, yeah
if they say that you can’t make it, shut their f-ckin’ mouth
they don’t know what you can do, so they can shove it in their pouch
they be talkin’ all this sh-t when they be sittin’ on the couch
i’m the reason all my friends have been looking north, not south

what have i done to accomplish this? nothing at all
i just conquered it like i’m a monster sh-t
like i’m a bigger sh-t, like i’m the biggest d-ck
but to be honest, i think that i’m just a little bit

insecure about the way that i invented this
because the buzz around my town is super limited
is my name known? no, but i know it will
’cause the way i cut these lyrics are so gifted

i just fall onto my knees and i pray to god
please, let me be the person that i dreamt and thought
i hope you heard my prayer, ’cause i’m staying up late
smoking ’til my brain’s dead, rottin’ away

[outro]
and i’m drinking, too
yeah, baby, and i’m drinking, too
yeah, baby, and i’m drinking, too
bercardi white and i’m drinking, too, yeah

- sonofarose

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