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casttro - da room lyrics

[intro: casttro]
oh, i love it
i love it
i really love it
casttro and kuna
yeah, look (this is the voice of reason)

[verse 1: casttro]
step in the room, i love the silence, feel the tension
who’s top ten in the 6? we need a census
if i reach out the hand, you either with or you against us
if we only talkin’ checks, then your whole catalog is senseless
the values that i bring to the game are more than intrinsic
i try to bring all the city together, they act pretеntious
told ’em, “let’s all lock in and work,” they act dеfensive
almost like they know that i’m special and not to mention
i need ’em to pay me more than attention
look, let me show you how to cook a beat and customize
pen work dirty, got it lookin’ like a custard pie
b+tch, we [accustomed like we can ?] we takin’ extra fries
with the akatsuki or the pen, we comin’ for your eyes
red eyes, blue blood like we really in the ocean
floatin’, it’s just a [pool of thoughts i pull from ?] when i’m chokin’
don’t wish me well, i need coins like wishing wells
i am the current, try swim against us and you gon’ fail
caught between heaven and sh+lls
still drivin’ through storms to surface upon myself
standin’ tall, buildin’ bridges, but i stand [only in ?] center
’cause mama knew i was a problem since i was placenta
third trimester, pressure made a diamond investor
we touch more grass than the green, that’s splendor
and now i architect pain, every bar hit you in your zone
shoulda known [how you’re on ?] homie
rollin’ lowly with my army
lock you down, we put them n+ggas in an izanagi
fightin’ like the d+mn mi+mizukage
uh, fightin’ like the mizukage (this is the voice of reason)
look, i come from the land filled with only mist
i hop on tracks and k!ll n+ggas, i’m doin’ it on my lonely sh+t
the last samurai, black man with a mask
i’m tryna show the future while tellin’ my past
[interlude: kuna]
aw, f+ck, man
yeah, young k
[?]
ayy

[verse 2: kuna]
cali nights and foreign whips, i’m takin’ all my bredren
diamonds dancin’ on my wrist [?] leave infections
poppin’ epinephrine, seen a lotta sh+t that leave me restless
at my shows with phones in the sky like tryna find connections
money senseless, odell beckham, tryna catch these blessings
i’m kickin’ chicken out you biscuits [?] pie selection
been having questions for my cranium, it’s spinning reckless
i’m sitting famous in my lane until i stand corrected
came with them
[i coulda ran up the pounds, but she in the atrium ?]
she wanna [?] curry, b+tch, draining them
i brought the heat to miami, but i’m on my cavaliers, so they traded him
oh, they got canes with them, huh, i guess we raisin’ the stakes with them
step in the room, i hate the silence, but i love the tension
who’s top one in the [?]? no need to mention
there’s been way too many bodies and stories that ain’t get [ended ?]
let’s see who really hear this, let’s see who get the message

[outro: kuna]
k, b+tch, yeah
casual as f+ck, man
ca

- casttro lyrics

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