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fredo the rapper - robot كلمات الأغنية

hook 1

robot
_remiss
the times i wasn’t him
_this life, f_ck it
i don’t want none this sh_t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b_tch, who’d guess, you miss
_the point of the story
_lose hope conforming

cuz of this

robot
_remiss
the times i wasn’t him
_this life, f_ck it
i don’t want none of this sh_t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b_tch, who’d guess, you miss
_the point of the story
_lose hope conforming

verse 1
yuh
i’m a man of the people, fan of the fish, come crash into evil, grabbin the fifth
_pass it on back, let the hash unlift
_crabs in the patch, don’t grasp my d_ck, i ran to the street, then wobbled off it
_hopped in the house just to lеase my wit
_breathe my brеathe
_heed my steeps
_leap on frogs, i lost my arms, ima crawl off raw, makin stops at peets
_rap in the booth like i run with cleats
_havin some fun in the sun with cheese
_wreckin my mind, ima step behind, witha fleece on tight, ima creep in the night, like i’m needin a sprite
_k!llin my time with a miller thats light, ima kick it on back with the micky on ice
_make me smile, my t__th so bright
_lean on in, my breathe so ripe
_try to lie but can’t make words
this piece of the pie was too absurd
_mask in my room with the phantoms in check, ima leta b_tch know that the flow so fresh
_fixin a cone gonna bone in that dress, turna miss to a hoe, with a wink n a check

_leave me at home, ima treat you the best
to each his own, but my feast the best
_king of the throne, weasley with the chess
i’ma reach in the bowl, burnt green in my chest
_smoke screen, low key, breathin the cess
_lonely, mostly, only from stress
this an ocean, a test, but i’m hopin the best
_float and finesse, im dead
_just cuz of this

hook 2

robot
_remiss
the times i wasn’t him
_this life, f_ck it
i don’t want none this sh_t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b_tch, who’d guess, you miss
_the point of the story
_lose hope conforming

cuz of this

robot
_remiss
the times i wasn’t him
_this life, f_ck it
i don’t want none of this sh_t

room temp, loose cigs, who fetch, you b_tch, who’d guess, you miss
_the point of the story
_lose hope conforming

- fredo the rapper

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