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letra de inthemotions - suburbamore

yeah this sh-t bumps like my dreams
excuse me not reality
cloud chasing

daydreaming
waiting for that masterpiece on that bedrock
you gon go talk
mr. i don’t even walk when i’m so lazy to get out of my bed
girls chill with me instead of drooling over that b-tch like a doggy
i’m the king
ruler of the seven seas
can’t fight for a living so i pay em clean

hey it’s genie
know you wanna be me
i can tell by the way you talking everytime you see me
going through my motions chicken walking at the meeting
found myself by losing focus i’m just trying to catch a feeling alright yeah
post up for the night here
still can’t trust n0body tarantino nightmare
gotta watch your back and hit em back cause they don’t fight fair
but this bear don’t care
lay my back down on the mat sat slack
she be dripping honey lemme come and catch
caught up in a game of fetch
i’m just going through my motions
learn to be smooth like lotion
see the way i brood that’s the potion
or maybe i’m just moping
known as a symp in the past but now i’m open
to getting sh-t done instead of staying in the moment
now i’m getting hit with the notions
woh sh-t

she said sheesh you hot as asphalt
cause we had the wheels spinning like nascar
run a thousand round race like nasa
and we running up the pace getting faster
she said sheesh you hot as asphalt
cause we had the wheels spinning like nascar
run a thousand round race like nasa
and we running up the pace getting faster

i took a hiatus now i’m back in it
i’m the best suburban ass rapper on accident
flow so toxic you need a hazard kit
it’d give you cancer quick
you on standard sh-t
d-mn the whole f-ckin bands legit
we got david guitar and he slams them l!cks
like our man soren wilde yeah but don’t forget
n0body got more style than this donald kid
not the potus
song after song is the lotus
spillin all the bong water
kan finna sample us like otis
in our own lane no battling opponents
k!ll the whole game then we throw it in the ocean
what’s the motive?
we’re probably just loco
they hoppin on the locomotive
from here to tokyo
ascending from the hot springs, b-tch i’m moto moto
other rappers no shows
lips sealed like the go-god’s

- suburbamore

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