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letra de ak;stat - tune;static & ak tarantino

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[intro: ak tarantino & jacque lorraine]
i been countin’ [?] so long, i feel like [?]
you ain’t know how, it’s been so long, but that’s still hurt
took a pill, hope i don’t feel goin’ in that mornin’ time (yeah)
oh, you my smoke, and you still find a way to burn

[chorus: jacque lorraine]
got me countin’ [?] so long, i feel like jacque (i feel like jacque)
f-ck up out the way, you be a stain up in my spot (b-tch, you a stain)
give my heart into the music, it’s all i got
i put my soul into some soul, i get you gone within a thought (yeah)

[verse 1: ak tarantino]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i put my soul into we, you ain’t put your all into me
now look at us
you say you want me to lose, that’s how it is
b-tch, then right back at ya
you say you [?] love, but you ain’t about action (oh, no, no)
i’ma get me and my gang in a mansion (let’s go)
bad b-tch, dirty dancer, yeah, yeah, it’s not my hoe
you wasn’t with mе back then in the [?], nah b-tch, you not my bro
(family over еverything, but
nah, we don’t gotta be blood
we family without it)
you can be family without that blood
you can’t be buddy, you not, lil’ boy
it can get rowdy when i zip around
i just put racks to your top, lil’ boy
[?] money every day
i was just broke the other day
i’m with my bro, we flippin’ bake
in the fast car, but i’m runnin’ late
i’m on the drugs, tryna [?]
[?] flow with an 808
we straight, we straight, i’m straight, i know
[bridge: ak tarantino]
oh no, i know
it’s been so long, so long

[verse 2: jacque lorraine]
if i work myself to death, at least i’ll die rich
i put that sh-t on myself, i don’t need no stylist
see how i’m doin’ [?] overseas, i’m runnin’ up that mileage
i swear to god i’m spinnin’ hard, i stay within that timin’
i’m up, i’m up, i’m up, yeah, three times for the ones i love
four more packs, and i get my cut
split that bill with the ones i trust
life ain’t make no sense for the longest time, i’m itchin’ for that one
i could put dollars in every pocket i got, at the end, i’ma still [?] (yeah)
what does it mean to you?
what are you ready to lose?
yeah, i lost a lot, i gained a lot, but it’s not finna happen again
i’m on a come up, [?], run up all my homies gettin’ out of the pen
i’m makin’ a pay with the boys that i love, [?] we gon’ see you again
if they gonna ask me if music my therapy, i tell ’em all that i get to the pens

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