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letra de apt. 308 - travis wright

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[intro]
wake up in the morning pop the blinds now my eyes bleeding
text my girl i love her know she wonder if i mean it (of course cam)
writing all these songs i hope that i’ll break more than even
put my hands together got some faith that i believe in now
two feet but i stay ten down
one punch when i put ’em to the ground
like to talk ’till they hearing all my sounds
numb the pain when i’m smoking out the pound

[hook]
top floor, see the dollar signs i just want more
shawty ten for ten when she on fours
sipping on this pain i be all yours
juice said they the same but i still ignored, still ignored it
yeah i’m coming for the top
yeah i’m coming for it, in that foreign, hear that rari roaring
solo cup full ’till the morning, i just keep on pouring

[verse 1]
two hundred on the dash, yeah she like that
got some hundreds in my pocket that’s some light cash
keep it hundred with myself i’ll treat you right back
and i’m running through my ends i ain’t running back
gotta go strong, gotta go strong
get a couple bags get my froze on
swiping left on hoes they ain’t know none
you the one i chose and i so won
(yeah i so won)
[hook]
top floor, see the dollar signs i just want more
shawty 10 for 10 when she on fours
sipping on this pain i be all yours
juice said they the same but i still ignored
still ignored it
yeah i’m coming for the top yeah i’m coming for it in that foreign hear that rari roaring
solo cup full till the morning
i just keep on pouring

[bridge]
(woah)
when you coming over?
i just need your love i ain’t sober
i just need that green like a clover
(woah)
when you coming over?
i just need your love i ain’t sober
wanna get up with you wanna get closer

[hook]
top floor, see the dollar signs i just want more
shawty ten for ten when she on fours
sipping on this pain i be all yours
juice said they the same but i still ignored, still ignored it
yeah i’m coming for the top
yeah i’m coming for it, in that foreign, hear that rari roaring
solo cup full ’till the morning, i just keep on pouring
[verse 2]
i got way too much on my mind for this patience
grab my double cup and fill it up i’m feeling faded
looking at me sideways i’m too tired of this fake sh-t
get my thoughts together i’ve been thinking really late and…
when i get a bag i be gone
i’mma chase another so they always know i’m on
wishing for the stage one day they singing all my songs
writing all these hits back to back you could call me pong

[outro]
f-ck these hoes, i got flows, i spread my seed like eden
that’s how it goes, do the most, i call you less i need it
see my right first i be right back
i might dub you first would like that
pull up to the function wearing all black
stunting on you f-ckers can’t deny that

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