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letra de cay xxi burfday - wafflejax and jxce

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[part i: the chase, part ii]

[intro]
it’s 4am
i’m in cayden’s closet, recordin’ this sh-t
yeah-yeah, let’s go
oh, hahaha

[verse]
happy birthday to my dawg, sh-t, you turnin’ 21
the tall motherf-ckin’ guru of music, we party up
i roll a dub of bob marley paper, gelati, spark it up
showin’ love to my partner and now we turn the party up
not gonna force it to be lyrical, forcin’ sh-t to be serious
prayin’ hand emoji, flow biblical, the rhymes hideous
typical sh-t i say, i live this rap sh-t every day
don’t go outside, don’t like to do sh-t
all my sweatshirts, it ok, or what he say?
chaos always stay creative, we stoners, we kinda nerdy
just our personalities, livin’ life full of love
appreciatin’ the music, my escape, f-ck a drug, ah (jax)
[part ii: go!]

[verse]
go, go, the flow twirl like the ice cream cone that i’m eatin’ with homegirl
get to talkin’ up a storm, smoke a j and sing along
maybe common, maybe ye, jesus walkin’ with the lord
take her to the hotel from cay’s birthday party
shawty taught me naughty, now she right up on me
it’s on, b, we really in the moment, on go
give her a piece of my world, she love the wafflejax show
i felt for one-night-stands, broken really nice girls
i’m a broken nice guy, welcome to the cold world
follow through on my plan, conquerin’ my own world
family like dreamville, wafflejax cole world
with this team, c-h with the a-o-s
tom scratch on the os, we don’t f-ck with jerry rats
that don’t believe in us, that wanna feed on us
the devil playin’ mind games, i keep jesus up because-

[part iii: ho-happy jackie]

[verse]
growin’ up was always tough
pray up before you eat, pray for your blessings
for the present, you alive, that you can breathe
don’t give a f-ck ’bout blowin’ up, expressin’ my release
music really been my peace, always keep inside of me
addictive personality, i could’ve f-cked around with drugs
just escape from every problem, i ain’t thinkin’ it’s enough
i feel that this the easy route, escapin’ from this rat race
f-ck livin’ in fast pace, livin’ my wafflejax way
like every now and then i f-ck around with the shrooms
give my mind different perspectives, eyes dilating, zoom
dilla, doom in the room, felt they soul and they groove
tellin’ me from the heavens that i got nothin’ to lose
“just make the music for you, don’t just do it to do it”
bring everybody in tune, they finna know us real soon
one step for mankind, waffle come for the moon
flow like them tampa bay summers, i’m comin’ hotter than june
[part iv: step to my girl]

[verse]
i gotta switch up the topic for ’bout a second
am i considered crazy if i still keep her in mention?
“jax, what kind of f-ckin’ question is that?”
“is you sad or is you missin’ the cat?”
bit of both, “homie, you gotta detach”
the jitter youngster, always foolish with the girls
thought the world forever owe me, life tangled up in my curls
now i’m brushin’, programmin’
now mental makin’ sh-t so complicated, intoxicated in love
tryin’ to fill the love that i hated within myself
feelin’ empty without you
i thought you was the realest in my corner, no doubt, boo
if that’s how you gon’ play it, now we strangers for good
like that hoodie you gave me, forever misunderstood
genuinely hope that you good, don’t think i’d ever let go
yo’ actions scarred through my mind, no real love and it show
my soul one of a kind, i got that heart made of gold
made a man of me, emotions turnin’ my stove cold

[part v: grass]

[verse]
yeah, [?] ridin’ the long way
walkin’ alone in the hallways
i’ma pick up the parts of my life
through the dark and the art, i’m zoomin’ down broadway
feel like kanye, i’ma do this all day
had the family business in the office
work the whole week, feelin’ flawless
not a coincidence, i’m feelin’ lucky
i stopped that fast flow
focus on my cash flow
the slow ass flow
yes, i’m a assh0l-
i don’t give a f-ck about it
happy birthday to my dawg
celebrate around 11:30, haha
[part vi: lavender buds (bonus)]

[outro]
gotta let this sh-t groove with it
rest in peace mf doom with it
[?]
this beat gorgeous
ayy, sh-t, you know
ayy, happy 21st birthday, bro
it’s 4:30 in the closet with it
[?]
[?]
choke your lungs out
and happy birthday, brother, haha
from waffle and jace

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