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letra de la la land - t.y.e

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[intro]
i don’t wanna be here anymore
livin’ in this place is such a bore
i’ve already been here for so long
and i know this place inside out, deep in it’s core
i daydream into oblivion
and i say things, and yes i’m serious
i don’t wanna be here anymore, i wanna go, i wanna go

[chorus]
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land
i wanna go where it never gets cold
and when the sun touches my body
while skin turns to gold
i wanna know if this place is so
and if so, i wanna go, yeah yeah, i wanna go
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land

[part 1]
i’m steady dealin’ wit k!llers, that’s steady busting dem triggers
i wanna go to la la land behind a gram and some rillos
i got so many b-tches that be on the ‘gram with no filter
but when they see me in person they sugarcoat
i’m the middle
so many creepers crawlin’ like caterpillars
n-gg-s be cater-pillin’ but won’t even cap with the pistol
’cause they get b-tterflies, i hope you feelin’ the riddle
n-gg-s clean sleepin’ on me, wake up with dirty pillows
man i feel like yak the mack, i wanna go go go go go
yeah dem dealers choppin’ bricks, karate dojo on pro
b-tches comin’ at me fast, you need to slow mo’ yo hoe
got so many b-tches here, i need a go pro on four
just to think of what i could get
if i found a technique to teach the hood wit
they say tye, yo’ depression is makin’ the hood sick
i wanna billion dollars but y’all just wanna be hood-rich

[bridge]
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land
i wanna go to la la la la la la la la land

[part 2]
b-tch i’m from the cliff
choppa on my hip
empty out the clip
f-ckin’ on yo b-tch
pour the four and sip
all my n-gg-s drip
all my n-gg-s sauce and dab
all my n-gg-s pistol grip
all my n-gg-s with the sh-ts
shoutout reeves
choppa hit ya in the lungs
f-ck around and can’t breath
draco hit ya in the lungs
f-ck around and can’t breathe
t up og money lew, shout out 32 gs
them n-gg-s use to be my homies
till i hit rock bottom like jabronis
them n-gg-s use to be my homie
homie told me better have that thang on me
i don’t take to well to threats
draco aimed at yo’ neck
come at me with disrespect
i’ll be with you in just a sec
free my cousin corey chalk
golds make it hard to talk
they was flexin’ when i took a loss
now i’m flexin’ on ’em like a boss
i hang around wit lots of bloods
i’ve kicked a door with my cuz
ain’t never f-cked with a lame
ain’t never f-cked with a scrub
ain’t never f-cked with a b-tch
ain’t never f-cked with a hoe
my n-gg-s smokin’ out the zip
that oil gon’ hit the bottom when i pour
shoutout my youngings cliff boys
they young but play with grownup toys
my lil n-gg-s never switched
got them older n-gg-s paranoid
i never listen when you talk
you talkin’ all kinds of lies
that yoppa got ya scared stiff
them p-ssy n-gg-s paralyzed
i contemplated suicide
but i ain’t never been a k!ller
i woke up when i thought i died
and started murderin’ you n-gg-s

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