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letra de return of simba freestyle - trelamond

intro
in my freshest pair of max, i ain’t looking back/
tell me, is this what they expect of me/
i been holding back way too long/
these n-ggas tryna get the best of me/
this the summer that its gone happen/
they keep asking if i’mma try it/
pour some gasoline in the booth/
fl!ck a lighter n-gga, i’m on fire/

verse 1
live from the port city/
all of my boys with me/
k!ll so many beats/
they call me a mortician/
make sure that them boys listening/
make sure that my ring glistening/
the ones who talk the loudest/
the ones who end up missing/
from a city where a party could turn into a crime scene/
n-ggas dying every night, bet they all under 18/
asking god will i be next/
first, let me prove i’m the best/
then you do what you want/
cause i p-ssed all of life’s tests/
flying colors, me & my brothers/
hold me down til they dead us/
yea, we ain’t budging/
til we can ball with no budgets/
guess we stubborn to these women always claiming they love us/
but my brother told me leave all of that love in a rubber/
these the words i never said, the thoughts i kept inside my head/
so far, the wrong place is where all these paths have led/
sometime’s you have to destroy something just to make it/
and the first step requires tripping over your laces/
same faces in different places, where else is life gonna take me/
if a n-gga was doin bad would you still hate me/
if all i had was a dollar would you still take it/
i swear the game messed up no matter how you play it/
i know jesus walk for me, but last night he talked to me/
said, spread your angel wings, son, and flock to me/
the kingdom is the last stop me, you on top with me/
i couldn’t believe my ears, i told him save a spot for me/
i asked him for some time while i right some wrongs/
thought i could do all that if i write this song/
but then a light cl!cked on, what if my life is gone/
next time i step into the booth when the mic is on/
i can’t find my zone, so i grabbed my phone/
and, called my brother for a little advice/
he said whatever you write, somehow comes to life/
and people think about it when they dreaming at night/
you got a way with words that gets inside people’s minds/
so instead of letting it go, i’d follow behind/
so use it to be a leader, never follow again/
and strive to meet your goals from beginning to end/

- trelamond

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