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Fecha de emisión: 14.06.2017
Idioma de la canción: inglés
Headliner |
I’m kinda cold |
I been told I ain’t dope enough |
Just another opener |
I’m hopin' though |
To go as pro as Oprah |
Promoters don’t be knowing |
So we going toe-to-toe |
And rope-a-doping bro |
I’m GI Joe they Cobra |
Fe-fi-fo I’m growin though |
Keep on flowing |
Over dope beats and my peeps hella deep like the Coppolas |
Spittin' heat on my overdubs |
Want to find peace on the beach in the breeze eating coconuts |
I’m tryna slide a little higher on the flyer |
Finally getting kinda nice got my rhyming looking tighter |
So my writing justifies every line up on the rider |
Booking gotta cover flights and a couple overnighters, yeah |
If I said it once |
Said it ten times |
Gotta have some guts |
If you headline |
Gotta make ‘em trust in your end rhymes |
You could still get fucked like it’s hentai |
If you don’t get the bucks you’ll be crust in the breadline |
Bright lights posted on the marquee |
Ready for the nightlife hosting every party |
Ready for my close up |
Now we got the toast up |
Then nobody shows up |
Pardon me, I’m sorry I’ll leave |
Pardon me, I’m sorry I’ll leave |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |
Living in the land of keystrokes and passwords |
Cheat codes, amiibos, and actors |
In the real world I swing low for black nerds |
Lift up my kinfolk my back hurts |
Now I’m blowing up |
Those who wasn’t showing love |
Seem to believe they can eat from my Cocoa Puffs |
Tryna fiend for my solo cup |
I’mma get mean like Ali to compete for the Golden Gloves |
Yeah, people telling many lies |
Lotta local friends they ain’t never seen my live |
Only on the internet, yeah I call ‘em CGI |
They can suck my puddy tat, yeah I call ‘em tweety pie |
They ain’t never comin thru it be killin' me Smalls |
But maybe I’m a fool I’m givin' too many props, yeah |
Most humans they will prove to be flops |
After all I’m just another opportunity cost |
Bright lights posted on the marquee |
Ready for the nightlife hosting every party |
Ready for my close up |
Now we got the toast up |
Then nobody shows up |
Pardon me, I’m sorry I’ll leave |
Pardon me, I’m sorry I’ll leave |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |
Ay-la-ay-la-ay-la ay ay ay ay ay-la |