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letra de waterways - xeal

[chorus]
waterworks, waterways (wet!)
lotta work, lotta pay (bet!)
pop a perc, gettin’ laid
got the green, it’s like jade, fangs
oo, lotta racks go to waste (waste!)
i’m a dragon, spittin’ flames (flame!)
meltin’ all these fakies’ chains
b-tch you hearin’ what i say?

[verse 1]
smokin’ the weed like i burnin’ a brink’s
gotta get gone, mixin’ my drinks
fillin’ my lungs so much, can’t even breathe
crack the backwood, like a book, i don’t read
gettin’ me g-ssed up, got a full tank
don’t wanna see overdrawn at the bank
usin’ my music as warnin’ tape
the level i’m at is alarmin’, bang
ayy, ayy
check the tape, i just redubbed it, krumped it
b-tch i lit a seed, it’s jumpin’, dunkin’
grab a bottle jack and chug it (woah!)
d-mn, the people goin’ loco (crazy!)
baby, you a beauty queen, yoko ono
black and white b-tches like c0ke and hot cocoa
i just got way too high, thinkin’ oh no
mouth locked closed, (my, my) brain open wide
eyelids so heavy, d-mn i thought i died
might f-ck a ho, my oh my is she mine
don’t wanna p-ss to the guys (nope!)
dodgin’ the cops like go (dro!)
ain’t seen the soap on the rope, so
still gonna smoke on the dope (toke!)
stay on the grey and the green that’s to cope

[verse 2]
make a plan to get me drip, drip
i-i-ideally i’ll wake up at 6
work on the rhyme or the mix ’til i dip
one man bands, yeah i did all of this
balance the school and the callin’, fallin’
but tryna get the scales tipped (cash!)
ain’t got no time for myself, so
i ain’t got no time for no b-tch (no!)
there’s an age old sayin’, that’s
n0body like no change (stuck!)
old heads stuck in their ways ain’t lame
just haven’t seen the greatest thing (hold up!)
holy sh-t, why was she so fine?
gotta refocus, i was on the grind
work and the game, d-mn i fallin’ behind
that’s all the time i’m alive
no you don’t need the big cash to smoke weed
but i’m tryna get put to sleep (deep!)
grabbin’ the pounds like it look i was trappin’
i’m bouta face, i ain’t p-ssin’
hyped as f-ck, you hear the xealo tag
dust off my magical lyrical bag
not ’cause it’s old, it’s covered in ash
i smoke up the brain and i rap ’til the last (last!)
fill up the ocean with lean and jim beam and then
mix it with vodka and whiskey and cream (goin!)
then down the gl-ss, do the math, rip the wax, now i
blast, talkin’ fast, crack a wrap, fill the wrap, get it?
l!ck it, stick it, zip it, light it, bite it, height, i
losin’ my sight and i’m losing the fight, it feel
like i just p-ssed real life, into the light, i been
grabbin’ money bags, i’ll be drownin’ in my money bath (money!)

[outro]
(that sh-t is hard bruh, i can’t do it)
ay, ay, ay (wet!)
ay, ay (bet!)
ay (wet!)
waterworks, waterways, bang
(i’m a dragon spittin’ flames)
(meltin’ all these fakies’ chains)
here we go, here we go
doin’ a walkthrough, cameo, like-
i can’t do it with the f-ckin’ delay… okay
lotta work, lotta pay
jays, phase, get a jade glaive around my nape
lovin’ the scent in the mornin’, flames
usin’ my music as warnin’ tape
the level i’m at is alarmin’, bang
she gon’ give me top, up on the bread, she jammy
hop out the jammies

- xeal

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