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letra de outro pt 2 (pound cake) - young gio

verse 1

things in life are unexpected, mixtapes
all these people praising me have been late
but lately, ive been blowing up like bin laden
i already know that though, i been shining
brighter than sunny side up, but i been dining
if you dont believe me so be it but i’ve been rhyming
even when i’m not in the booth i’ve been writing
waiting for a deal but you know i been signing
you know, def jam, odd future, ive been trying
i don’t know how this rhyme scheme still surviving
i guess you can say i’m a survivor, sike im lying
this is my final song, go thru lots of modifying
maybe some rewriting to get n-ggas satisfying
but enough negativity, the support gratifying
f-ck the haters, my supporters multiplying
we ain’t in school, hope that math don’t get u crying
anyways, i got maybe one or two more verses
to go, enjoy the show, young gio, finna blow

verse 2

man all these rappers suck like black holes
people can’t even rap unless the track slow
i’m rapping fast but you know i can rap slow
now people coming and saying i got bad flow
if you talk down on me then you is mad low
all these haters talking sh-t man they -ssh0l-s
see im in it for the fun not for the cash flow
wanna control the game like fidel castro
got your head crossed up like tictactoe
if you think this track bad then you mad slow
see i been rapping deeper than crevices
everyone got they own style and prefrences
man, i think i’m good at this, thats definite
these people coming at me are some menaces
gotta lot of followers, and a some apprentices
but i keep them away from my neck like necklaces
diamond chains, help me through my negatives
they’ve been under pressure like me, we not sensitive
thats clever, people sleep on me like sedatives
i said i’d never diss, but lately i’ve been questioning
is it worth it if i’m never big, my desires are lessening
seems like every time i drop a track i’m in for a sentencing
metaphors and similes, man i can construct sentences
never good at english, never good at making entrances
i don’t know how my intro got so much emphasis
i thought that song was bad, my flow was venemous
but i sparked a revolution, people dropping tracks, exodus
my flow so hot i hope i’m not lacking elegance, true that
you ain’t ever seen these bars, ain’t ever seen a blue cat
had an opportunity to go big man i threw that
but life ain’t about your mistakes, i’ve been thru that
people asking me to stop dropping tracks
i won’t do that

verse 3

last verse, so you knoe i gotta make it count
people think im a wannabe
ill show you my whereabouts
07065, rahway
gotta make this count
like a show on broadway
im not straight outta compton
but i’ve seen more sh-t than the common
i hope i can leave this game unforgotten
shout out to the haters, yall are just rotten
im out young gio
spitting flame and toxin

- young gio

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