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leo desafo – n.a.s.a.a. lyrics

(sighs)
yeah

[verse 1]
man shut your -ss up
all of you n-gg-s g-ssed up
n-body f-cking with you like
b-tches you met at afters
named this one n.a.s.a.a
not-a-singer-at-all
i’m rapping, laughing
at all you n-gg-s who “ball”
i saw your -ss at the mall
i was getting some food
you know the type of shit
them fat n-gg-s love to do (ugh)
i saw you with your mamma
spending all her “lana”
these n-gg-s acting hard
but be as sweet as aunt jemima
i started laughing like
i was watching some stand up
i put my hand up
and yelled out “n-gg- man up!”
shit, man i live with my mamma still
but i be helping daily
trying to pay a couple bills
but you ain’t working
how the f-ck you gonna make a mill
you’re fake and i’m allergic
somebody get me some benadryl
definition of lonely
no i don’t need you as “homies”
a couple of you that owe me
still acting like you don’t know me
but i bet you knew me back
when my wallet was diabetic
but now that it’s anorexic
you act like we never met, shit
that’s so pathetic
i swear to god i’ma get it
i swear to god get a medic
i’m sick and it’s all genetic
so if you’re hanging with me
hoping that you’ll get ill
just forget it my n-gg-
you better get real

[hook]
son puras ratas
pinche jente varata
tu amistad
a mi no me vale nada
se desbaratan
solo con mis letras
llo soy un perro
ustedes son mis croquetas

[interlude: kevin hart
(from the stand up special “let me explain”)]
“you going off.. you snap.. shut the f-ck up!
don’t say shit, he’s about to make you look stupid
are you done? he get c-cky!
yeah okay, are you done? are you done?”

[verse 2]
f-ck it i ain’t done yet
did they get they guns yet
tell them that i’m down
like the motherf-cking sunset
i see a lot of n-gg-s faking
acting like they made it
in a studio
that they be paying off in payments
they be the lamest
acting like they “a-list”
but if you ask around
don’t n-body know they alias
ask your baby mamma bro
she got me on a playlist
you probably f-cked her
to one of my f-cking “greatest
hits” man i’m making hits
nothing but greatness
you pissed man you n-gg-s pissed
you all replay this
i’m spitting soul
you better get you a bowl
cause this food for thought
i’m giving ya’ll
is worth more than the gold
diamonds and pearls
that all of you n-gg-s chasing
nothing less than amazing
coming out of the place that
you put food in, f-ck it i’m the rudest
if that’s what the kids
wanna call being the truest
these old -ss n-gg-s man
they still tryina to make it
they over 30
and still haven’t gotten paid yet
you need to get a 9 to 5
and start making a paycheck
cause you’ve been tryina blow up
since them n-gg-s had on pagers
you know it’s been ages
tell me how many stages
have you been up on
and still you haven’t f-cking made it
i say you either quit
or you start making some changes
pray that god sends you angels
cause i’m cain and you’re abel

[hook]
son puras ratas
pinche jente varata
tu amistad
a mi no me vale nada
se desbaratan
solo con mis letras
llo soy un perro
ustedes son mis croquetas

[outro]
“are you done? okay, okay!
i’m about to shit on this b-tch, right now!
are you done? you done right, you done right?
are you done, are you done? okay, okay!”

- leo desafo lyrics

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