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letra de ​space/launch - t8at b0y

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[intro: arewhy]
yeah
arewhy, ha
yeah, uh

[verse 1: arewhy]
kissin’ a eighth until all of my profits dissipate
treating all of my barriers like it’s thicker tape
[?] scr-pes, get us through every l!ck of the flame
a fl!ck away, i call that [?]
survivin’ [?] for celebration
[?] product, not nominated to tell the patients
kinda caught up, this just the sign i should keep racin’
foot on the pedal, passed the finish, i just keep chasin’
stiletto franklins, lil’ taller on top my paycheck
geppetto strings you hangin’ from, i’m free basin’
i ball maison, stuffed full with the green fragrance
don’t worry, got four more repeat flavors

[verse 2: t8ht b0y]
writing random lines to pass the time, focus is so hard to find
don’t beliеve the climb, but it’s a f-cking process
with knowlеdge, well, y’all b-tches know lessons
xerces take it over, don’t let ’em forget

[verse 3: xerces]
i got picasso in my ear and van gogh in the other
cut that sh-t off ’cause all i need is my brothers
i ain’t listenin’ to sh-t unless it’s from my own mother
come back and pass it back, ’cause i ain’t catchin’ a slugger
i do this for the young, don’t need some drip, i’m a flooder
got ice up in my veins, i eat a rolex for supper
two numbers on my hit-list, guess i’m busy this summer
my girl ain’t even rockin’ with me, music my lover
wanna see my name on billboards, every year, it gets tougher
don’t run like a cheetah with thoughts of a leopard, i’m on shepherd [?]
now i gotta switch the vibe up and pull the whole lever
i ain’t ever wasted on the face ’cause you know the snakes, i will sever, godd-mn
[verse 4: t8ht b0y]
how am i supposed to act like this
when, really, i feel like sh-t?
this rappin’ simplifies what acting is
not really just the music, really, when i’m in public
i’m supposed to fake a smile and act like i f-cking love it
but i gotta deal with these unfunny, clout-chasing, money-hungry
f-ckers in my face everyday
and when my friends ask if i’m okay
i don’t really know what to say, so i just say i’m gettin’ better
but when i wrote the letter
to the one who faded, who knew that would get me so jaded?
because the aftermath of that made me so tasteless
but everybody knows where that went
’cause all the time spent
got to my f-ckin’ head
and put a dark spot on my mind (power player)
and if i could speak to you now
i’d ask why you act so bulletproof, you got nothin’ left to prove
but i guess that’s the way you f-ckin’ choose, got everything to lose
you left me at my most f-cked up
you probably replaced me, i hope it’s going well
music sh-t is so hard to sell, but you probably hate me
’cause i make it by myself

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