letra de my friend is a pro - team usa
hook:
i just want to go ski
get all my sh-t for free
(whoa)
have fun eternally
or ’til i blow my knee
(whoa)
hitting jumps of all sizes
competing for prizes
and contracts and hoes
(contracts and hoes)
i’m a marginal rider
with papes and a lighter
and my friend’s a pro
my friend’s a pro (6x)
[verse 1: colby]
so you wanna go ski
and be balling like me
never pushing the limits
staying injury free
f-ck waxing bases
b-tch, i don’t know how
f-ck sharpening edges
i’ve got team managers now
skiing three days a week
for just two hours a day
and the number one reason
is so that i can get paid
don’t you front on me
this is as hard as it get
i need my macbook pro
i need my intermanet
if you think you’re a pro
this log of snus is for you
don’t spill a drop of that sizzurp
or else you’ll drink from my shoe
i’m as tight as they come
just letting everybody know
i was made for this sh-t
i’m as white as the snow
f-ck all you f-ckers
this sh-t is f-cking f-cked
hating sh-ts, f-ck you
you motherf-cking chumps
i came out to super sessions
fit to fl!ck a bean
uh oh, b-tches, run
here comes the dream team
[hook]
[verse 2: john]
so you want to go ski
and be gnarly like me
get shots and show up
in the dvd’s and magazines
some fools think it’s easy
but that’s because they don’t see
it takes me 50 tries to get
a single trick that looks clean
and that’s why haters hate
but i won’t ever let it
bother me. and if it does
i picture my newest edit
picture, um, syrup-sipping
picture, um, scotty pippen
picture other sh-t they talk about all the time in hip-hop albums?
ayo, hold on a minute
i ain’t even finished
i got a cell phone
with all the pros’ names in it
i got a black key
i got a gold chain
if it’s on jon tonight
i’m pouring champagne
i’m looking tight in the air
keeping my st–ze together
something, something, something
afterbang, or whatever
(whatever)
f-ck flat, motherf-cker
‘cuz i’m on a slope
not ‘cuz i’m dope
i’m friends with a pro
[bridge]
bright colors used to be whack
but then they came right back
pro skiers look like a bag of skittles
when i decide to go ski
it’s all eyes on me
they saying, oh man, he’s the sh-ttles
still grinding
still hustling
afterbanging
and trick busting
to my ladies, and my shorties, and my hoes
get to dancing and grind on them pros
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