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letra de han solo - wafflejax and yasukay

[part i]

[intro]
nah, i could do it better (just to like give it some ambience)
yeah, uh

[verse]
slowing down worse for me (slowin’ down)
got to get it back to my work, uh (got to get it back to my work)
everybody ’round want to put up an opinion when they can’t even recite my words, uh (recite my words)
so funny, want to change my pen, want to tweak my flow then maybe my verse, uh (then maybe my verse)
been jax from the womb since birth, on the field was a menace class clown bookworm (i’ma go back again)
let’s go, been said i’ma conquer, i’m a monster
overlap thе best in the room, whole rostеr
every day smoke up, like a rasta
puff-puff-pass, medication, no doctor
i know i don’t need to listen to them anymore
take opinions with a grain of salt
if i make mistakes, own up to my own, ain’t n0body’s fault
i’m a loco, jumping on this beat like a trampoline
reaching heights i never could before
landed in denver, that sh-t was a different scene
reconsidered even going home
seen a motherf-cker hit a l!ck on a car
as i started laughing up with matt on the walk
hit a boogie right before this interview
wasn’t so nervous talking, i was higher than copters
don’t f-ck with coppers, over-abusing they power just to see all my people suffer
get up and hustle, doing whatever the structure, body my mind and my muscle
mind over matter through every scenario
chill with the tribe as i quest for your love (stoic ass b-tch)
heart beating like an 808, women my biggest passion but my strongest a drug (woo!)
[part ii]

[verse]
let’s go
i just hope i make my mama proud of me
same to my father, i was p-ssed at you when you doubted me
couple times i wanted to quit, distant as sh-t
why you do my mama like that?
sh-t, it’s whatever though
my temper bother me (ah!)
past sh-t it bother me
rich b-st-rd in this rap sh-t, n0body done fathered me
i hope you proud of me (ho’)
yeah, yeah, i hope you proud of me (grrah, grrah, grrah)
uh, let’s go
and this the life i sacrificed for (sh-t)
soccer off the table
f-ck a label, f-ck the system, my mouth put me in a psych ward (f-ck you!)
f-ck a lying trif’ ho’
tired of frying my mind with p-rno
tired of living my life in sorrow
so i’m kicking like a dojo, f-ck you tontos
ride my yoda, han solo
el flaco loco
y tu sabe, vengo pr-nto, rolla me one mo’
me voy de viaje, vengo pr-nto, sike, i’m a no show
it’s waffle

- wafflejax and yasukay

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