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letra de angelinejolie - terry presume

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[verse 1]
and it’s feelin’ like god just blessed me
i been back to myself, they ain’t ready
got rid of my guitar [?]
’cause i’m still pullin’ strings in this b-tch
sh-t i been through in life weigh heavy
i’m the heavyweight champ, hooks deadly
heard he wanted some beef on the daily
and your partner gon’ make you a celly
machiavelli how i hocus pocus, pocus at his guts
slide the chevy in and out the gates before they sn-tched it up
past 11, nearly caught a fade with all my brodie them
know the difference, there was eight of us, it was ’bout forty them

[pre-chorus]
real life story, yeah, pill-pop euphoria
r.i.p. to michael sims, wish i would’ve been there for bruh
i was locked inside again, strummin’ on my guitar and stuff
i want my life monument, that b-tch must be big as f-ck

[chorus]
i want at least a hundred k just to walk through
i want control of what i say and what i’m gon’ do
i want three mansions and a safe, cars bulletproof
i want, i want them to do (uh-huh) what i say to do (okay)
[verse 2]
i’m an alien, terry ain’t from here (i’m not)
but it’s area 51, don’t come here (don’t come here)
this year flew by, not a long year (phew)
f-ck a n-gga top five, i ain’t on there (f-ck it)
i can’t fold, i can’t sell my soul, so look, you stuck with me (yeah, you stuck)
if gold is gold and glitter isn’t gold, they can’t f-ck with me (uh)
keep it a hundred (a hundred), keep it whatever, just keep it infinity (uh)
i’m ’bout to summon (i am) my inner goliath and step on the enemies, easy (steppin’)
there ain’t no stumblin’ (you know), i’m truly blessed with unlimited energy (okay)
here’s why they plottin’ and plannin’ on endin’ me (okay)
i am exactly what n-ggas pretend to be, uh (ayy)

[pre-chorus]
real life story, yeah (huh), pill-pop euphoria (uh)
r.i.p. to michael sims (rest in peace), wish i would’ve been there for bruh (i wish)
i was locked inside again, strummin’ on my guitar and stuff (yeah)
i want my life monument, that b-tch must be big as f-ck

[chorus]
i want at least a hundred k just to walk through
i want control of what i say and what i’m gon’ do
i want three mansions and a safe, cars bulletproof
i want, i want them to do (uh-huh) what i say to do

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