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letra de 3005/sweatpants(yt remix) - youngtreasure

[hook]
no matter what you say or what you do
when i’m alone, i’d rather be with you
f-ck these other n-ggas, i’ll be right by your side
till 3005, hold up

[verse 1]
hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
crew at my house and we party every weekend so
on the radio, that’s my favorite song
made me bounce around, like i don’t know, like i won’t be here long
now the thrill is gone
got no patience, cause i’m not a doctor
girl why is you lying, girl why you mufasa
yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like gaza
got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
yeah, we spit that saliva, iphone got message from viber
either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
“my god, you pay for your friends?” i’ll take that as a compliment
got a house full of homies, why i feel so the opposite?
incompetent ain’t the half of it
sat-rdays we young lavish-ing
saddest sh-t, is i’m bad as it
these they took from the cabinet (wooah)
sorry, i’m just scared of the future
till 3005, i got your back, we can do this, hold up

[hook x2]
no matter what you say or what you do
when i’m alone, i’d rather be with you
f-ck these other n-ggas, i’ll be right by your side
till 3005
hold up (hold up) [x8]

[verse 2]
i used to care what people thought
but now i care more
man n0body out here’s got it figured out
so therefore, i’ve lost all hope of a happy ending
depending on whether or not it’s worth it
so insecure, no one’s perfect
we spend it, with no shame
we blow that, like coltrane
we in here, like rogain
or leave it, like cobain
and when i’m long gone, whole crew sing a swan song
cause we all just ticking time bombs, got a lambo like lebron’s mom
and no matter where all of my friends go
emily, fam, and lorenzo
all of them people my kinfolk
at least i think so
can’t tell
cause when them checks clear, they’re not here
cause they don’t care
it’s kinda sad, but i’m laughing whatever happens
-ss-ssins are stabbed in the back of my cabin
labrador yapping
i’m glad that it happened, i mean it
between us, i think there’s something special
and if i lose my mental, just hold my hand
even if you don’t understand, hold up

[hook x2]

[outro]
we did it! yay!
n-gga you so thirsty

[verse 1: childish gambino]
watching haters wonder why gambino got the game locked
half-thai thickie, all she wanna do is bangkok
got her hair done, french braids, now she a$ap
bino so insensitive, she asking, “why you say that?!”
i’m chillin’, real n-gga feeling
rich kid, -ssh0l-: paint me as a villain
still spitting that cash flow: dj khaled
i got a penthouse on both coasts, ph balance
real n-gga, i rep those, why though? cause i said so
hip deep in the pepto, i got five on her like ben folds
i got more tail than that petco, you faker than some sweet’n low
yeah, you got some silverware, but really are you eating though?
are you eating though? n-gga, are you eating though?
breakfast, lunch and dinner’s for beginners, you ain’t even know
never catching cases, why they faces look so e-m-o?
watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano
my architect know j-panese, yo’ girl, she jocking me
no hands like soccer teams and y’all f-ck boys like socrates
you n-ggas ain’t copping these, n-ggas ain’t looking like me
nah, i ain’t checking i.d. but i bounce ’em with no problem
tell ’em, problem (problem!)

[bridge: childish gambino]
i’m winnin’, yeah, yeah, i’m winnin’ [x3]
rich kid, -ssh0l-, paint me as a villain

[hook: problem]
don’t be mad cause i’m doing me better than you doing you [x3]
better than you doing you, f-ck it, what you gon’ do?

[verse 2: childish gambino]
different color, my p-ssport, instagram my stack load
hashtag my day wear and your girl drink my day care
and i’m born rich, life ain’t fair (silver spoon coon, ho)
ain’t n0body sicker and my fisker “vroom, vroom,” ho
ain’t n0body
fiskers don’t make noise when they start up, just so you know
top of the hold ’em totem, rich forever, a million was not the quota
my father owned half of moma and did it with no diploma
year off, got no rules, tripping off of them toadstools
more green than my whole foods and i’m too fly, jeff goldblum
got a gl-ss house in the palisades, that a-k-a
white hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)
furniture custom, you shop at ikea
so maserati, you whipping a kia
spending this money, it’s longer than nia
live like a coppola, me and sofia
waking up broke, man, wouldn’t wanna be ya
friends with the dope man, help a n-gga re-up
bring a girlfriend, man, trouble when i see her
“err-err-err-err”: onomatopoeia, oh, i got my cool on! (tell ’em, mane)
i’m winning so they had to dump the gatorade
and i don’t give a f-ck about my family name

[hook]

- youngtreasure

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