letra de ghettounelmii - stepa
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i pray to god i dont lean too hard
pour a 1 pour a 2 pour a four
i pray to god i dont lean too hard
sippin bar out the jars down to mars
i pray to god i dont lean too hard
pour a 1 pour a 2 pour a four
i pray to god i dont lean too hard
sippin bar out the jars
verse 1:11
see
i still see the stars the world is ours
the foreign hoes, exotic cars
can’t forget the pain cause i see the scars
young lion double crossed by his uncle scar
visions of my father in the clouds were the blues
and im over english, real n-ggas speak in hues
bad b-tches b-tt naked vs nude
& troy on the cover middle fingers f-k you
all the malin + goetz, first day fresh
all you gotta do is say yes, safe s-x
f-k’n on marble floors table s-x, apex
witt timbs on, n-ggas corney like an avirex
in 1st grade i would shine with a ring pop
now it’s patek phillipe it’s time to go to wing stop
im at the fresh water bar & you n-ggas salty
life live it cheer up have a chilled coffee
6 droppin in april, fool, its sixpence
i stack dead people thats my 6th sense
i like to speak about myself in the 6th tense
i dream about the color black in like 6 tints
shaded faded shaded faded
the day has come all my praying
has come to & i’ve made it
theres a quote i live by i’m dying to know who made it it goes
honest hard work always pay ya
all this cake leftover feeling like happy belated
i’m my moms only son & my little sister favorite
12/30/1990 a star was born on that day
& its been on ever since
saayid asaad’s what they named him
the young oth-llo, the flow is yellow
man behind the mask, real life elmo
give her kheils for her ashy knees & ashy elbow
she got a ashy -ss, heaven knows h-ll no
the coriander got my skin like milk & bones
now pop 6 xanax bars & call in the morn
pancakes & syrup, breakfast for dinner
my neccesities box of magnums & some swisher
b-tch cook breakfast, b-tt naked in heels
smoke n f-k’n heels tell me how does it feel
chill ya t-ts while im crushing on lauren
i got a mural in my hood now i’m so important
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verse 2
look
i still see the scars, the world is ours
the winters cold, electric off
so nowadays a n-ggas p-ss is waters of voss
she cook me pancakes, t-shirt & agent
provocateur the vickis are for amatuers
secrets out, if you bought em you’d understand her more
over stand her more, be a good man
good man, best man, husband
chivalry ain’t dead, its all in your head
a gentleman’s favorite past time is getting head
she down to mars, look good in red
she rock the nars, crimson red
epicurean clips for the finger tips
bill was like 6 dropped a 1000 dollar tip
i’m the sh-t i take long showers & long sh-ts
i’ll name my son ishmeal his nickname the ish
in 1st grade i proposed with a ring pop
now it’s patek phillipe it’s time to go to wing stop
f-k a jolly rancher, we sip it straight, ak
f-k sprite, we dont chase we sip it straight, ak
20 timbs to the face if you step to
shout out my cousin quil, brother & nephew
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