Social Club Misfits

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I’ve been down for too long Gotta run it up Pulling up in tha’ vroom vroom like a monster truck Came from the bottom so you know wassup Better check the score numbers going up Going up GO, GO, GO, GO, going up Came from the bottom so you know wassup Better check the score numbers going up You gon miss me when I’m gone That’s Lebron Swerving every question Asking where I’m from They should know That’s that 305 That’s that 561 That’s that 954 Headed out the door Now gotta go Peace out Remember when I use to practice raps and call them freestyles Used to wanna fit in, now I’m happy being me now Now they email Mr. Santiago when they reach out Back up on my feet, can’t let my team down Oh yea Letras de cancionesGot the whole bag Gotta toe tag every verse For the whole fam We gotta eat I got the heat Where the dough at Life is moving so fast If you blink you’re gonna miss this very moment, wow Let me run it up They still won’t let me inside Canada Waverunners on the White House floor My son already told me I’m the man so imagine me rapping for applause, only the real would understand Patagonia bags from the main to the courier You couldn’t catch up if we let you, you’re talking ‘bout hurry up Life is peaks and valleys like Tauren Wells When your bus food waiting for you, you’re touring well I’m writing like I’m Alfred Hitchcock The flow is Orson Welles I can often tell in 3 to 4 seconds whether your flow can sell I’m OG Bo Jackson with the beast mode Please know mi vida cambiada por Jesus Cristo It’s Fernie baby Desde principio Still see nobody, everybody’s see through, I’m gone From Letras Mania