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letra de part of the $ystem - wave (trap)

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, usually baked, yo, yeah, yeah, yeah
motherf-ckers switching lanes everyday
motherf-ckers even thought i would pay
motherf-ckers got nothing to say
motherf-ckers are dreaming about this day

[verse 1]
yeah, cause it’s coming, you running
i guarantee it will be stunning
i’m shining, your lying, why ?

another part of the system
or you the one who’s gonna f-cking beat them? huh ?!
same day for 10 days, stab you in the back
then rewind, whos in the play ?
stab in you the front cause f-ck an ak
got you blunted on the first time
thats a betray, f-cking betray

[hook]
yeah, its the w-ave come up, another usual bake
is you fake whatup?
another day in your life, another waste i’m up
then this b-tch lame, f-ck a game thats whatup

[verse 2]
how can you tell, who got a fairy tale
or who got a bail?
b-tch, this is how i live forever, gettin lit
like its your first time you ever been in the pit
now its do or die, aye
if you ain’t feeling it dont lie, bye!
i can go lower, then you hide
sike, cause you can’t never take my eye, huh!

its weird how they all be hatin
and when you make it big they all be beggin
everyone is sayin they be all day stackin
f-ck b-tches get money? what are you statin?

f-ck that sh-t rap game is the one
ain’t no jesus ain’t no god who gave me the sun
ain’t no prayers ain’t no luck who will make me run
ain’t no b-tches ain’t no stock who will make me stop

i dont like you, i feel like i dispise you
f-ck the truce among us all f-ck you i doubt you
everybody vulnerable but you ain’t like that
you ain’t got no feelings
tell me whats deeper than that ?
finished an alb-m, still workin on that cr-p
gold chains wood grain and addin’ that kick clap
kick clap, kick clap,sit back, sip lean, gold mac

[hook]
yeah, its the w-ave come up, another usual bake
is you fake whatup?
another day in your life, another waste i’m up
then this b-tch lame, f-ck a game thats whatup

[verse 3]
what if a homeless man will show you the right way?
all these jokers keep playin’ but these guys never stay
what if pac was still alive i wonder what he would say?
motherf-ckers fake like barbie they gon’ die that way
so i’m shootin and spittin’ you dont know how to fit in
she coolin’, and roolin’, the fakes be wanna rule in
they foolin’ bam shootin, another body foolin’
controlling, patroling

i think everybody basic
n-body even dreams and some people still racist
sometimes i can’t really stand these faces
cheap motherf-ckers tryna get you hated..
and in the meanwhile, you try to get it your way
f-ck being polite, f-ck what everybody say
f-ck that sh-t f-ck everyday
that got me down and got my life all f-cking gray

- wave trap

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