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letra de no way - spyro bne

high as a demon
best believe you believe him
pull up to the vibe like morgan freeman
cats wanna be out skeeming
don’t see why none of them leaven
bring it back till they unfreeze him
because i scr-p on the track while beaming
still callin cap even know you havin-a havea havea
be him
all i wanna go is back to back
while i smash the track
surely i can handle that
but i always pack the pack
i don’t wanna go back to that
that sh-t just send me wack
but they claim there always talking
fax
don’t f-ck with sh-t only with that green you could call me a vegan
you get thrown in the deep end (what?) no rhyme no reason
know i came for the cash then i make that dash yessir i’m leavin 
got a real hot chick
i’m loving her kiss
she all lit up in sequins 
got a good head on her shoulders sense of humour when she be teasin’  
all of my haters are seething
thinking of stopping me?
b-tch your dreaming
ya spirit get high when you move on my vibe know it’s def when you checking my sequence 
you out here looking all goofy
pull up to the vibe wearing gucci
boys in blue still tryna screw me
never ill act up rudely
bro you should trya stop sue me
your son out here acting all loony
too much chatten no tuney
but he still can’t see right through me
yeah
but i go back to back for that boom bap to bap
while i cash the app for the rack the rack
shull i pack the pack
but no wonder that
if you catch the rat
like that acid trap
yeah i shattered that
with the blundergat
but no matter that
i’ll smash the track
(swung) i’ll be held back for the lack of smack
like where the f-ck is summer at?
packing a punch and i’m bout to cap a competitor
rapping it up and i get to snapping et cetera
acting and fronting you little b-tch you were never hard
sh-tting on haters they wanna give me an enema
one two three four  you counting sheep so what you sleeping for
speak like morgan thinking he’s endorsed
i’m in the beat like walkmans when i speak this raw
with the sharpest swords
armed for war you can’t just talk  i pass my thoughts
just back and forth  olympic torches
lyrical tortures  little bit awkward
getting kinda heavy then i’m tipping the forklift  motherf-cker me and spyro
we getting ya high bro  and ozai the fire i’m keeping ya mind blown  yeah ozai the fire i’m keeping ya mind blown

- spyro bne

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