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letra de name brand music - trey coachman

[verse 1:]
i fear the career i may choose
will connect with my peers and steer me to lose
no tears only waterfalls corresponds with the blue
don’t black out … black out … snap out … snap out of it
we are all losers … winning is too mainstream
a blind shooters k!lls cougars in a puma
all of these rumors, turn beggars to choosers
you easily bruise, imma bruiser
i’ll truck you in a pt cruiser
half me, half producer
mutual destruction, we tryin to function
i’m never stalin, us no sr, russian
but, and, but, or, ugh?… no conjuctions
i’m that mean teacher
back in the 20’s that will feature the whipping stick
turning students into creatures
i’m the atheist preacher, also the other side of me
no 2face ’cause you know i’m half crazy
maybe, this n-gg- sounds a little shady
baby k!lling an old man, kendrick, still sick
i look up to people shorter than me
so can i say this little n-gg- is at large
how about winning this game while stuck in your tar
so can i supernova right into a star
i’m going far

[chorus]
and the b-ss goes
and the b-ss goes
and the b-ss goes
here comes treble!

[verse 2:]
i’m jazzy with the flows
absolute zero, i’m so cold
thanks to my family that lived in louisiana
when i was negative years old
i make the antidote to bad music
side effect this medicine clears slow
so yes; i’m blessed; i p-ss smart
white boys test; i sleep but don’t rest
life story, but wait refresh
ing, that’s opportunity at your door, free.99
open, can i get a get a witness, jk
jehovah is looking the other way
alrighty then, let’s take 10
dimes change them to respectful
then toss them into a well and
see if comes out a good luck momento
lets grow … a garden until i’m not starvin’
not a vegan but eatin a garden is more impressive then a cow
wow, please bow down, to my plow that’s loud with actions
what about these quiet riots that stay silence with a p-ssion
am i to rich in power, do i need to punch in and punch out. and box for my hours
or trade strength for strength with rockefella and the real rockefeller
i’m burning stolen midnight oil
pardon me, carnegie while i foil your steel plan
i tend to cram too much for all of y’all to take in
some come to ludacris thoughts that i’ll go make sins
listen carefully, if you stand for what i’m against
i’m gonna be breakin’ shins

- trey coachman

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