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Wow, I really like the beat I got some shit up on my chest I think it's time I preach it's time I preach Yea yea it's time I preach [x2] I don't got much shit to say then I don't make a sound (preach) Number 1 at losing now they see me run the town (preach) Climbing up the mountains can't seem to get me down (preach) My homies that I came with be the only ones around (preach) Ain't too good at this trap shit But I can do a backflip Land on my feet on the beat I don't need no practice I been at this - Got tactics See the shit I'm doing right here that gon' get my ass around the atlas Everybody talking this and that about the kid but if you look a little further you ain't gotta find a clue Moment that you think you got me figured out me me figured out I be coming out the blue White boy with no tattoos I don't grip dezzy's like Papoose But I got bangers and that's truth Maybe this here moment been past due Skating down the street with my pants low I could write a hit song to a fucking banjo Overtop of crickets with the cowbell ringing in the back played by a drunk homie named Samuel Got one thing right sipping a little juice up on a Monday night Dreamt about this shit way before I ever knew we one day might Now I'm feeling super duper cool Ain't nobody used to mess with us but now they super do Letras de cancionesWhen they ask me why I do it I say I do it for you S'why I got up in the stu' so I could drop you something new I'm sayin' Wow, I really like the beat I got some shit up on my chest I think it's time I preach it's time I preach Yea yea it's time I preach [x2] I don't got much shit to say then I don't make a sound (preach) Number 1 at losing now they see me run the town (preach) Climbing up the mountains can't seem to get me down (preach) My homies that I came with be the only ones around (preach) Who the hella hella am I hey Pulling out that driveway Wrote this shit on Thursday Put 'er out on Friday Hold it down everywhere we go I'm the Lost Boy Rufio On my fucking Judge Judy flow Calling shots from the booth in the studio Everybody wanna get a little bit of something When you got it how we got it when we pull it out the oven I'm just saying how I feel I ain't searching for no lovin' But we get it anyway fuck give ya bro a hug and/' I'm a probably give it back like twice as hard New flow coming off twice as odd Probably because I had like twice the odds Against me before I even got to write a bar I'm going off like I said I would Ahead of my time like ya never ever bet I would Redefined my par so I kinda found a better good Even a better great I even found a better excellent Rap about my life I don't rap about theirs Sleeping on the couch before I got upstairs Waking up at noon playing video games Instead of living what I'm doing with my raps right here Up up up and I been down that futon line was true I was bumming at my job and got adopted by my crew I had dreams to tell my story living loving what I do Now when they ask me why I do it I say I do it for you I'm sayin' Wow, I really like the beat I got some shit up on my chest I think it's time I preach it's time I preach Yea yea it's time I preach [x2] If I don't got much shit to say then I don't make a sound (preach) I was number 1 at losing now it seems we run the town (preach) I was climbing up the mountains they can't seem to get me down (preach) And my homies that I came with be the only ones around (preach) Ain't nobody got nothing Everybody got something Consider this a Son thang Everybody go ahead and run thang and just preach Yea yea It's time we preach [x2] I don't got much shit to say then I don't make a sound (preach) Number 1 at losing now they see me run the town (preach) Climbing up the mountains can't seem to get me down (preach) My homies that I came with be the only ones around (preach) Wow, I really like the beat I got some shit up on my chest I think it's time I preach it's time I preach Yea yea it's time I preach [x2] From Letras Mania