letra de 4th of july based freestyle - sunshine christo
[verse 1]
charging my phone all the way up
set up for this layup
n-gga better pay up
b-tch i hang out with some crazy n-ggas
some n-ggas that will hop inside your car and drive off with it
i got homies on acid who can see demons
i could get a gun so easily, i’m not even tweakin
i get f-cked up every weekend
head so dizzy, everything’s spinning
i don’t like thinking
don’t even know what i’m saying
tell that p-ssy to stop playing
tell that p-ssy i’m tired of waiting
ask why they hating instead of creating
[verse 2]
they can’t create cause they can’t face it
they can’t face the fact that is that thеy don’t have the talent
thеy don’t have the passion, they don’t really want it
all you gotta do is reach, enough with the talking
all you have to do is reach and push towards the goal
but n-ggas give up too early and become haters on the low
box themselves in too early and now they can’t grow
obsessed with watching others, now they can’t do anything on their own
[verse 3]
get f-cked up every weekend, i forget to think
i forget to think cause there’s xans in my drink
take a percocet out my auntie’s cabinet
treat a pill bottle like an ass, i’ma grab it
it’s the 4th of july, i forgot it was a holiday
when you live like me it’s a holiday, everyday
i’m not from the backstreets, but i want it my way
give hi-c a couple thousand plays
i’m still listening to the lng way
i think i’ve come a long way
used to only play games, now i’m starting to play on stage
got seventy songs and they’re all unreleased
i’m a freak on a leash, i’ll release it all
i came here to ball, not just sit and watch
i could give a kid a seizure with this wristw-tch
i’m about to go up, just sit and watch
[verse 4]
shoutout my n-gga esteban
he’s in a caravan, in columbia
selling cocaine to everyone
i f-ck with cartels, on some gang sh-t
me and my n-gga like a mirror, we’re on the same sh-t
[outro]
yah, i just finished this mixtape
two mixtapes, in lil over a week and a half
easy sh-t, rapping is easy sh-t
shoutout nujiku, i don’t know how the f-ck to say his name
but i did twenty songs with him
y’know what i’m saying?
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