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nate gucci - cuba lyrics

[intro: josh maitre & nate gucci]
yeah, yeah
nate gucci
josh maitre
(this one’s gonna be a doozy boys!)

[chorus: josh maitre]
we out in cuba getting paid oh
late nights working in the studio
we going up, no going down no way
we out in cuba getting paid oh

[verse 1: josh maitre]
pish posh
oh my gosh
my names josh
i’m the boss
people telling me i need to stop
if you’re on my case then i’ll get you off
no restraints cause i’m picking locks
i got the brains ain’t no stupid jock
red in my eyes but i never stop
i make records better give me props
have a party? call it off
cause when i walk in like a bomb went off
that’s the c-cktail, molotov
ain’t no reversing when i’m going off
put your issues on the side please
like complaining you don’t got a time piece
or getting angry with the waiter
like “you forgot to get me my side, geez!”
ain’t got no time for complaining
making a way for myself to get better
i promise my improvements will be amazing
might think i’m crazy
cause i have a burning desire to make it
abolish self hatred
that’s just an imbalance
but i can contain it
i’m up for the challenge
let me rephrase it
i dabble in malice
one day i’ll wake up
in my own mansion

[chorus: josh maitre]
we out in cuba getting paid oh
late nights working in the studio
we going up, no going down no way
we out in cuba getting paid oh

[verse 2: josh maitre]
i’m on that current wave
yeah i’m with that new rap
peep when i misbehave
need some of that boom bap
like boom (boom)
maybe just a little bit of bap
like zoom (zoom)
go too quick for you to react
watch the bodies fill the room
i was dead then came outta the tomb
i was made for rapping and i knew it as soon as the doctor brought me out the womb
it was a gift
i wasn’t brought up to not make a hit
picked up the phone cause i heard that thing calling and now even friends say my songs are legit
pardon my humour but i hear a rumour
that you’ve been adding all my songs to your list
it doesn’t matter, i guess it’s all chatter
but lying to me ain’t a thing to persist
not enough money to deck out my wrist
i’ve felt all the pressure but i resist
the chances of hearing me calling it quits
are like seeing me going and throwing a fit
yeah, kick it

[chorus: josh maitre]
we out in cuba getting paid oh
late nights working in the studio
we going up, no going down no way
we out in cuba getting paid oh
we out in cuba getting paid oh
late nights working in the studio
we going up, no going down no way
we out in cuba getting paid oh

[outro: josh maitre]
ooh, ooh, oh
wooah

- nate gucci lyrics

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