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letra de vcr! - treistemm

[verse 1: treistemm]
they tried to put me in a box, i told them “i ain’t roddy”
they want that new wave, til’ that ocean’s getting rocky
i’m not crazy, life is; 2 chainz said that, not me
they want new slaves mixed with motherf-cking zombies
complain ’bout your wage, they’ll put that pink slip in your coffee
pray to god i make a million dollars off a hobby
time’s slipping away, i move abstractly, like a dali
garden on my grave, i’m painting pictures, murakami
i don’t have an indoor voice because n0body taught me
be careful with fire, or you’ll burn bridges you’re crossing
pepperoni pizza with some poker chips as toppings
hot potato, drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it (uh)

[pre-chorus: treistemm]
lil’ cold, cause you toes in
lifеguards and oceans
tune in to the wеather channel, cause the forecast look cozy
so broke, that you broken
i’m here for the moment
i’m here for the-
i feel for the kids who can’t focus

[chorus: treistemm]
my biggest threat in the bleacher (uh)
you’d do anything for a feature (uh)
so cold, i give you a fever (uh)
extend the flow like repeater (uh)
five stars on me like it’s gta
driving my way in the gtr
skrrt in the lemon like riri (aye)
bumpin’ pharrell in my vcr
[verse 2: ssbcharlie]
i got my name on my shoe (yeah, oh)
n-gga, i be with the crew (yeah)
pull up in a jag
yeah, that sh-t, it go vroom (uh, uh)
n-gga, we juggin’ that dude (huh)
i’m like “gimme your loot” (yeah)
n-gga was ransacked
we serving the pack, yeah, we gettin’ the racks (yeah, yeah, yeah)
n-ggas be using the vcr (yeah)
bro, i’m too cold like a freezy bar
i’m finna be with a tv star (whoa)
n-gga, you know i ain’t leasing cars
bro, i don’t know what the f-ck is he be sayin’ (yeah, whoa)
you know i ain’t playin’, we up on your block
my n-gga, we spraying
my n-gga, we letting it rain (rain)
i know your man wanna be me (yeah, whoa)
you want a beat, you not getting a freebie
i get that money; i’m getting it weekly (yeah, whoa)
oh, you wanna rap? i make it look easy
ssb in my fitted (yeah, whoa)
n-gga, i know you’re not with it (yeah)
wanting a feat, but you isn’t paying
n-gga, you isn’t gon’ get it (yeah, whoa)
[pre-chorus: treistemm]
lil’ cold, cause you toes in
lifeguards and oceans
tune in to the weather channel, cause the forecast look cozy
so broke, that you broken
i’m here for the moment
i’m here for the-
i feel for the kids who can’t focus

- treistemm

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