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letra de try - sunrey

[verse 1: sunrey]
tryna get as hot as sun, you gon need a better lighter
i leave a b-tch high and dry but i get it wet inside her
tryna be as high as me, you gon need a bigger ladder
i produce mind blowing results, you’d think i rigged the data
tryna get as sick as me, you’d probably contract a cancer
i talked to future me, my b-tch is an actor dancer
tryna be as fly as me, you need a 747
i’m never stressed with it, you desperate like h-rny freshman
tryna get as real as me, murder your imagination
in the booth i’m like a chemist with some acids, bases
tryna be as mean as this, you would have to be the grinch
normally a nice guy, but on the beat it’s my evil twin
tryna get as clean as me, you would need a ton of tide
a hundred thousand of your tracks don’t hold a match to one of mine
tryna be as hard as this, run down to the pharmacist
pick up some v–gr-, take a whole bag til you unconscious then

[hook 1: sunrey]
stop beatin round the bush, let’s get straight to it
can’t n-body do it like sunrey do it
you ain’t good, you getting cooked, dont make music
act like you on my level but you ain’t foolin… me

[verse 2: chris wright]
you tryna finish so i hate to do this, but you can’t get her off like me, i take it straight to judice
juiciest but taking little chance with making music
you still tryna scramble with the words, but i’m like scrabble to this
everything just falls in place, you tryna cut the line
you weighted so you sink the hook, i rap it double time
bubble rhymes you think you got it hard, but going pop
instead i’m making moves up in the underground, that’s hard to stop
now take a second just to grab your phone and check the clock
i think i’m going past the time i’m given, that’s just not a lot
a lot of y’all been tryna crack the code on some davinci sh-t
but me i had it all along, i wrote it, check the penmanship
tryna be as smooth as me?
you better hope you frictionless
you repping all this sh-t but really i know that you friendship-less
tryna sail around the world, i’m worried that my ship won’t fit
you line it up, comparing, but i really just don’t give a sh-t

[hook 2: chris wright]
stop beating round the bush lets get right to it
can’t n-body do it like chris wright do it
just put the pen away and stop, don’t make music
act like you on my level but you ain’t fooling me

[hook 1]

- sunrey

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