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nine seven pta - 2500 lyrics

[verse 1]
this a last call for anyone whose own they’re doubting
had all the plans but the energy gon go misroute it
i understand if you wanna go and post about it
but understand it’s a move to go and turn around it
as a kid, had the motive to follow complacent
but it deranged when the times just turned around the placement
i feel like dylan the words upon the hard i’m facing
i feel civilian and i just wanna go debase it
but it’s a feeling i might just go and ride around the o town
knocking on the pavement, gold sounds till i fall down
any moment that i feel like i’m on one
defines my whole now, any route that i fall sound now
might be in the heights up on the nut run
chiefing on the nicotine until they find me dog gone
and i define myself by what i’m on
so if i’m going early you might sing up on this song now:

[chorus]
2500 for the throne that i’ll sit on
watch until i go and get grown till i get broke
hopeful in my glow so i can black out at the winslow
once i go and get this inflow, out the window
2500 for the throne that i’ll sit on
watch until i get grown till i get broke
contraband and remedies gon’ turn to me a sick folk
but i’m living lavish, you can pour me up a gin c-ke

[verse 2]
hey, i’m upon reclusive like i’m frank
ocean got the motion moving hazy with the dank
on my way to the far side, rover with the range
sly cooper with the bank, and i’m bentley with the legs
she been putting up her nose to the people she grew up with
says she isn’t with that dumb sh-t, she need substance
based upon her actions, she just wants a bit of nothing
company is her macguffin in this snuff flick, ay
out of reach despite her timed persistence like hey
so she coat the losses with addiction like hey
she just want the life from out the party like hey
so she drowns the ‘cardi with the codeine, hydrates
then she clears her sinus with the line of snowflakes
says she almost famous like the girl was pen lane
chasing all the bands to be a star
as the beat up of her heart stops, hear her from afar
singing

2500 for the throne that i’ll sit on
watch until i go and get grown till i get broke
hopeful in my glow so i can black out at the winslow
once i go and get this inflow, out the window
2500 for the throne that i’ll sit on
watch until i get grown till i get broke
contraband and remedies gone turn to me a sick folk
but i’m living lavish, you can pour me up a gin c-ke

in a year, you might just catch me in the trench of mariana
with a slice from gaetano’s soon to follow
i’m like guy mariano
had her hollerin’ in vibrato in sao paolo
but the logic was a nada, so our love’s from sleepy hollow
wallow in this shallow ayahuasca
knockin om’ apollo’s algo
runnin’ deep, i got that step in my zapato
this that tough act to follow, cook the chicken with my brothers
i’m gustavo
and all i gotta say to you is

uh…

i’m like, noah centineo off the ethereal
addin’ on like it’s serial
spoke my truth, you ain’t hear me though
got the fairy glade asking if my act has been established
cuz i’m hoodlum in this havoc, treat each moment like it’s m-ssive
what are your thoughts on this?
i speak the foolish with a precedent
maybe it’s for best i mixed the o up with the mescaline
i’m ’bout to go rogue how artificial my intelligence is
this sinnin’ sh-t is too meticulous-
alright alright, we’re good, cut this sh-t

[tv beep]

- nine seven pta lyrics

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