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letra de sfts - terabyt

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[intro]

i got the bread like mustard jam
i’m about to go ham
then i spread this sandwich (uh)
they only wish to be a son to my dad
i can only wish them well like they stuck in a cell looking for bars
too far now, headed for mars
switched the car for a sp-ceship
aim for the stars
every bar has been a brick like im building a house
but i’d be d-mned if i lost to a mouse
i’m not a kid on a couch
small change like a coin in a pouch
these rappers take me for a coin in a ounce i’m attacking like the cat
you the prey that i pounce
got you praying for your life coming in unnanounced

[pre hook]

i’m like the holy ghost
no one can hold me close
lame story man
they told me those
same hoes
i can smell a rat
long distance with the holy nose
raps are cold
my tounge is froze
if she suck me good im standing on my facken toes
(sh-t)
[chorus]

most these rappers riding on the same wave
we not on same path
this my own pave
im like the forest when you shave
only the brave
driving the car
got the gas in the car
shoot for the stars

[body]

rap is my diligence
i was illiterate
couple of years i’ve been in this
in the building i’m chilling in
k!lling them for the fun of it
i’m not a rapper
i do this just for the fun of it
n-gga won’t you get out of here
now we here
n—– still asking why we doing this
i’m never changing a dyme
not a dimension
feel the tension
10 toes to the tar
we tried the sky
it was cold as f”-k
can’t see a b—-
face is a tuck (uh)
money be long
problems are gone
propositions of missions are gone
you sit around, i write a song
no favours, no one ever gave any
skipping through your song
but this pop like a jam alley
eating all the worms cause i came like a day early (uh) (uh)
missed call
i never miss
i call the bluff, but you think you tough
i see your b—-
she tryna cuff, and that other stuff
she never do
when she with you (aye)
[pre hook]

i’m like the holy ghost
no one can hold me close
lame story man
they told me those
same hoes
i can smell a rat
long distance with the holy nose
raps are cold
my tounge is froze
if she suck me good im standing on my facken toes
(sh-t)

[chorus]

most these rappers riding on the same wave
we not on same path
this my own pave
im like the forest when you shave
only the brave
driving the car
got the gas in the car
shoot for the stars

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