letra de mach 3 - tylo $mith
[intro]
yeah
mmm, mmm
[chorus]
they say they want something raw tho
it’s more than commas
100 bands all in my phone i ain’t talkin commas
my whole team been takin’ off and i know they all front
everyone i done put on know they really on one
why he rappin’ bout them hoes i know he ain’t got one
freaky b-tch up in my home yeah i know she wanna
oh lord thinkin i’m a goner strong marijuana
yeah these n-ggas like to talk but they know i’m on one, on one
[verse 1: tylo $mith]
whoa, hey
skate on the beat like i’m lil bill
5 star chef slide through big moves that’s a main meal, meal
metal bang call it real steel
wonder if my chains real, real
if and co up in my bank state high rates tell em that’s a real deal
count wins by a landslide
been the man since 9-9
lot of n-ggas i done let fly
bet they all work 9-5’s
i ain’t sayin i ain’t been there
but you probably gon’ end there
circle tight know they been square
catch me duckin’ like i’m mar mar
starin’ at the wall like mirror, mirror
when these n-ggas gon’ see it clear
they ain’t even gotta steer clear
don’t you know you up in rare air
on ya head like hair care
infrared up in the stair, stairs
last meal cost ya airfare
invest the same amount in care shares
i ain’t even get a fair shake
like a underd-gg-n’ earthquake
now i’m camp floggin’ everyday
like the n-gga droppin’ earfquake
all my brothers smokin’ big weight
platform that’s a drip tray
i ain’t gotta rap for em past four tracks had a n-gga big paid
[chorus]
they say they want something raw tho
it’s more than commas
100 bands all in my phone i ain’t talkin commas
my whole team been takin’ off and i know they all front
everyone i done put on know they really on one
why he rappin’ bout them hoes i know he ain’t got one
freaky b-tch up in my home yeah i know she wanna
oh lord thinkin’ i’m a goner strong marijuana
yeah these n-ggas like to talk but they know i’m on one, on one
[verse 2: marcanthony simpson]
in the city sittin’ pretty with a foreign barbie
you got me and i got you but we came here to party
on the beach in barcelona you sippin’ bacardi
let me take you back to the room to caress on ya body
you couldn’t wait
so we made a movie in the lobby
we had to vacate
‘cuz the bedroom wasn’t satisfying
you wanted a date
so i took you to the notre dame
what else can i say i tried to show you that the world was mine
i ain’t f-ckin’ with your drama
just want my commas
tryna make my money longer, been getting stronger
only smokin’ on the good kush we got that ganja
i ain’t f-ckin’ with these hood n-ggas on my momma
i been so misunderstood n-gga what’s the problem
don’t you pull up to my hood we get problem solvin’
i be slicing through your bullsh-t cut like kitana
n-gga you in open waters
i’m a piranha, you know we on ‘em
[chorus]
they say they want something raw tho
it’ s more than commas
100 bands all in my phone i ain’t talkin commas
my whole team been takin’ off and i know they all front
everyone i done put on know they really on one
why he rappin’ bout them hoes i know he ain’t got one
freaky b-tch up in my home yeah i know she wanna
oh lord thinkin’ i’m a goner strong marijuana
yeah these n-ggas like to talk but they know i’m on one, on one
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