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Roll The Windows Up

 

Roll The Windows Up

(álbum: Get Rich Or Die Ryan - 2021)


Turn my headphones up, okay, let's go

Hat's off, mask on, dad's on (Dad's on!)
Rap song, clap on, clap off, back off
Disc golf, TikTok, pissed off, lift off
Alien came again, speaker box (Speaker noise)
OutKast or raider freakazoid, Beastie Boy
Madlib, mom's whip, gas money, long trips
I just saw the devil doing dances to my song clips
From my car that got the tires all missing
Alexa told Facebook she's awake in all kitchens
She gon' tell our story, third-person, omniscient
Wipe us all out, it's really science non-fiction
Roll the windows up (Filling)

You hear that (Ayy, oh!)
That's the revolution, devolution, back to basics, execution
They appear, hey all weird, play-off beard (Play-offs?!)
808, tailgate, jail bait
Spitting at it, it's a habit, Mr. Magic (Poof!)
In my head I'm Lenny Kravitz, living lavish
Since buying packs of Magic, tryna snag a Shivan Dragon (Scoop)
Painting pictures in the room next to my baby sister
Since I was eleven before Evan Turner, Peyton Pritchard
Spose deliver scripture, wizen local wizard
Where the snow can blizzard, ambition mixed with vengeance
That's a potent mixture, the sinister pine prime minister
I'm just buying time until each rhyme five integers
I told peeps Pete compete and he delete
When he release, you lose teeth like hockey teams
A lot of schemes, cash extracted out his dreams
Really made a come up, it's sus, he's still among us
One up, kids are all around, don't spark the blunt up
The kids are all around, don't load the gun up (Hadouken!)
He's known for doom-scrolling through his mentions
While he watch Namoi play Belinda Bencic (Oh!)
And every day feel like match point
Tryna get this high outta huffing these rap joints
He gotta go, gotta go, gotta open Logic Pro
Lotta smoke, gotta cope, dots all on him, domino
Sayonara, vaminos, daughters and his mama know
The evil empire still here, who got geronimo

Roll the windows up
I learned last year the most important thing, and that is like, you know, the only love that's reciprocal is love of self. You really have to like yourself

feito

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