thasup - pers0na2 ft. Gemitaiz & MadMan (English Translation)

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thasup - pers0na2 ft. Gemitaiz & MadMan (English Translation)

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[Intro: thasup & Gemitaiz] Yah, yah, yah, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, (Yeah), ooh (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Hey, yeah-yeah (I can't take it, I'm goin' home) Yah, yah, yah, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh [Chorus: thasup] Ayy, ayy, ayy, I can't take it, I'm goin' home You know I don't deal with anxiety, dealing with the cops You know I'm fighting smokin' on this solo blunt, yeah Smokin' this solo blunt, yeah-yeah Off the radars, radars, radars, far away, I can see my house Bro's cryin' for the passing, I'm gonna take action, fuck you I'm lightin' up a solo blunt Smokin' on a solo blunt, yeah-yeah [Verse 1: Gemitaiz] Smokin' on a solo one, yeah (Mwah) It's sixteen years since it's been the only cure, if I'm feelin' bad, brotha Same time, same place (Woo) Woah-oh, still remember how fun high school was Fеlt rich with not even half a ounce in that backpack (Vroom) You want somе? (Huh) She never left me when everybody else was tellin' me no In handcuffs in front of my house, two cop cars pullin' up, but then we bailed But that's why she wants me 'Cause I smoke without a care while layin' in the sun No, I never need guns 'Cause, even when I'm quiet I still make too much noise [Pre-Chorus 1: Gemitaiz] So I'm smokin' like a tornay-ayy-ayy-do (Woo) Going hard, no, not going soft Lightin' up two ounces, grindin' on the chest Bro, when do we start flyin'? [Chorus: thasup & MadMan] Ayy, ayy, ayy, I can't take it, I'm goin' home You know I don't deal with anxiety, dealing with the cops You know I'm fighting smokin' on this solo blunt, yeah Smokin' on this solo blunt (Hey, hey), yeah-yeah (M) [Verse 2: MadMan] Smokin' on a solo one Thought I was out of 'em, but I still got one, thank God (thank God) I still remember, it was 2003 (Eh-eh) All day hangin' around, then havin' a siesta, my first puff was in a Fiesta Even a cop was there, but he had the day off, so no handcuffs Huh, maybe I shouldn't have told you this one (Hahaha) I don't wanna torture myself, constipate myself With these problems worthy of a tax bill But mother nature said: "Chill, might as well smoke" (Might as well) Stickin' everythin' in one (Uh), rollin' with precision (Uh), tailored cut (Ah) [Pre-Chorus 2: Madman & thasup] (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Far away like a quasar I can't take it, yo, I'm goin' home Bye, bye (M) [Chorus: thasup] Aye, aye, aye, I can't take it, I'm goin' home You know I don't deal with anxiety, dealing with the cops You know I'm fighting smokin' on this solo blunt, yeah Smokin' this solo blunt, yeah-yeah Off of radars, radars, radars, far away, I can see my house Bro's cryin' for the passing, I'm gonna take action, fuck you I'm lightin' up a solo blunt Smokin' on a solo blunt, yeah-yeah [Verse 3: thasup] Yeah, feelin' down smokin' on a solo one just to write, it's not hittin' Your fashion sense is ass, if I gotta respect you first, for you to grow, brotha, change Fuck you, you're worthless anyways, come on, what are you doing? Tell me bro, you there? You're dead without Wi-Fi It felt better when we were distant, fuck I swear, it was better when you were over there You talked less about people, cursin' the fake ones While forgetting that, that you were the fakest I was with my brothers, with my money, anxiety can't fuck with me Hell nah, truthfully, I'm not going to marry that bitch (I am) Smokin' only (Cannons), how can a man stop? Oh [Pre-Chorus 3: thasup] Ayy, ayy, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, hey) I can't, I'm goin' home (I can't, I'm goin' home, I can't, I'm goin' home, I can't, I'm goin' home) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh) [Chorus: thasup] Ayy, ayy, ayy, I can't take it, I'm goin' home You know I don't deal with anxiety, dealing with the cops You know I'm fighting smokin' on this solo blunt, yeah Smokin' this solo blunt, yeah-yeah Off of radars, radars, radars, far away, I can see my house Bro's cryin' for the passing, I'm gonna take action, fuck you I'm lightin' up a solo blunt Smokin' on a solo blunt, yeah-yeah

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