letra de 929 - xandre
[verse 1]
25 now
man-boy, i’m done with the games/
they expect my return to be weak –
somethin’ like they tax exchange /
x back again/
and this time mang
the ambition is reckless/
they say i’m out here with a vengeance –
man i’m just fulfilling my predestined/
tryna’ reap every seed i sowed in
done went and invested! /
this that bas-m-nt startup–
locked room doors
home alone since the 7th grade/
type of beat raid! /
still k!lling game (sheesh)/
triple o-t, no game 3–
nba streetz–
steph curry
finally off the leash, i’m
chipping jerseys in the paint
(sheesh)! /
i’ve been riding really dirty through my city
now i’m walking outside with a clean soul/
you know how we do/
keep it high key, but the sea view/
man god done, skipped the intro
to show em’ previews (yeah) /
[hook]
now i got pneumonia on the wrist
theraflu in my pocket
‘case you nauseous from the glist’/
hit em’ with the stunt fu-
i didn’t mean to
you know that/
watch me how i go black
watch me how i go black /
my blessings on a hunnid, yeah boy let me sow that /
i’m flexing with my zoes, take a picture no kodak/
haters really getting mad- man
it really ain’t my fault, man
why you in ya bag?
what you in ya bag for ?! /
[verse 2]
really– should be out here
praying for them boyz
you already know man
we don’t care about that noise/
2017 i’m droppin’ all the fakes and they zodiacs/
the team showing off
so we hit em with a pose. snap
(cl!ck!)
caught it! /
heard the blessing at the door!
threw the contract on the table
and then we went and brought the law!/
good lord!/
thank god, i went ahead and made a promise/
i thought i was a rock and then you showed me i was onyx/
boy, i’m on it!
i quickly went sickly
lu kang davinci to rip beats/
authorize hits
writing hits til the arth-ri- hits! /
man ya all done for!
go head’ and bring ya boyz
didn’t think we’d seen that coming?
whatchu think we praying for?
man, yeah..
[hook]
now i got pneumonia on the wrist
theraflu in my pocket
‘case you nauseous from the glist’/
hit em’ with the stunt fu-
i didn’t mean to
you know that/
watch me how i go black
watch me how i go black /
my blessings on a hunnid, yeah boy let me sow that /
i’m flexing with my zoes, take a picture no kodak/
haters really getting mad- man
it really ain’t my fault, man
why you in ya bag?
what you in ya bag for ?! /
[outro]
yeah…
i’ve been working, i’ve been workin’, i’ve been workin’
yeah
x4
woah!
written by: xandre
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