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letra de ¢ake - wombino

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[intro]
(yeah, i don’t know we just need to – need to add ad libs. d-mn i thought it’d sound stupid and i was right. keep it definitely keep it.)

[verse 1]
(yeah, ay)
so, you’re searching for some piece of mind
hit me up if you’re looking for a good time
at times, it feels like i’m
slipping up, so i gotta get a quick dime
but i don’t blame it on the hood ties
they the good guys, wishing we could switch sides
sometimes… (huh) check her wrist size
d-mn that p-ssy good, got me hooked like a zip tie
when i hit it from the inside
hit it one time, p-ss it, let the kin ride
who died? only thing i can’t find
how deep i can keep on the money grind
me, i don’t wanna lie
eat? i don’t want a bite
beef? i ain’t got a knife
see they don’t penalize
me, i’m not colorblind
see how they televise
peace got a dollar sign
heat, got a ton of ice

[pre-chorus]
i’m too hot can’t stop
god, they f-cking with the kid now
they say my punk -ss better sit down
be a good boy, fade to the background
they say i’m never gonna make it out
never gonna make it out? hey now
tell me i’ll make it, too sick to be patient
i’m coming in late like a happy belated

[chorus]
i’m too hot, can’t stop
god they f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah (yeah yeah yeah)

[verse 2]
take it take it all. did i fall off (swerve)
b-tches getting curved with a sawed off
hit the verse, grab their purse, and they jaw dropped
reimburse with the words that i thought up
got a lot but it’s not enough
ask me what it cost, what i lost
when i fought against all odds
to get the nods, the bars not hard
i stacked the cards, so far to fall
from park so start the car

[pre-chorus]
i’m too hot can’t stop
god, they f-cking with the kid now
they say my punk -ss better sit down
be a good boy, fade to the background
they say i’m never gonna make it out
never gonna make it out? hey now
tell me i’ll make it, too sick to be patient
i’m coming in late like a happy belated

[chorus]
i’m too hot can’t stop
god they f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah
got ‘em f-cking with the kid now yeah (yeah yeah yeah)

[outro]
(we got – we got jaime and uh – and chris in the studio. that’s it, wrap it up)

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