corrija a letra Letra Tsushima por Khalil? (Rapper)

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Wait, wait, you said what?
The beat is so disgusting that it don’t make no sense to be in your phone, [?], it’s super dope, been sitting on that song for way too long
Ayy, your talking about, for “Tsushima”?
Yeah
Alright, okay, okay
Alright, yeah, nah, I’ma drop it, I’ma drop it
So when you’re done, [?]
Alright (Damn, I think that’s Perfect)

Baby, your number not saved, just leave me alone
Please don’t get bold and hit on my phone
We can’t do this, you don’t feel like home
I got knocked out and pressure, it’s strong
It’s gon’ take the pain away
She gon’ stay on a rainy day
One puff and I fade away
I’m on Mars, what can I say?
Slick on the beat, I’m not walking
[?], I’m consistently flossing
Murder case on mе, I’m killing beats often
She wanna smokе, I don’t think that it’s costing
Don’t fold under pressure, no, I am no beta
If you do not like me, then, you are a hater
.22’s big, turning these fighters to skaters
She said she gon’ love me, but I cannot date her
I ran up my check, flex
Said she want me, consider her stretched
Doodoo out your mouth and it stink up your breath
No, I cannot hear you, say it with your chest
Knock, knock, knock, you say hello
When she with me, she get hella low
I got her crunching like all her toes
And I’m finna eat with all the bros
We just got a dub and we all gonna eat it
She wrote her number, I said, “I don’t need it” (Haha)
Had lil’ baby like hella defeated
But it doesn’t matter, I’m finna sure beat it
It’s straight, it not even worth a debate
Met all of my bros and she showed us her face
Doonies be down and now she need a brace
Second at most, never last in a race
Sometimes, the only choice is to walk away from everything we know (Woah, woah, woah, woah)

Baby, your number not saved, I flew out to Cali’
Smoking on gas, got me high in the valley
I hit your ho, that’s one more to the tally (One more)
I don’t do addition, I didn’t hit Sally
But she didn’t take the pain away
Why did I leave? Don’t know what to say
I’m turning ghost like any day
Masking me, so you can’t see my face
Big stepper, now look how I walk in
Just from the price of my kicks, got ‘em talking
Voice got clips, kill ‘em all in a coffin
Get off my ‘Gram, girl, I know you be stalking
Duck that hit, said he got forty, but where is your clip?
Forty them [?], you still getting lit
And he hating on me ‘cause I’m young and I’m rich
She said, “What is your number?”
Gave her a restaurant, she feeling dumber
Hibernation start to end in the summer
But money the motive, so there not no slumber
Baby girl coming in the night with a real one
I don’t got feelings, but she make me feel some
That boy a capper, he said he gon’ drill some’
But, he an actor like he Dr. Phil son (Uh, uh, uh, woah)
The beat is a car and I ride it (Yeah)
If I’m on skates, I’m not sliding, I’m flying
Said he got hands, well then, why was he hiding? (Huh)
So happy, she start hitting flips
Said I’ma go to the sky like a blimp
Got the wrong one if you think I’m a simp
Man, I stay on my own and I’m counting my chips (That’s cheddar)
Said I’m counting my chips like I’m at a casino
Baby, your number not saved, just leave me alone
Please don’t get bold and hit on my phone
We can’t do this, you don’t feel like home
I got knocked out and pressure, it’s strong

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