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Climate Change (feat. Aklesso & Wordsplayed)

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Letra
Uh huh.

Climate change, don't need lames, I need God.

I make the sauce.

I mean, yeah.

Glory to God.

Shooters change.

I got range.

What are the odds?

Never go.

We not the same.

No, we not.

climate change don't eat lanes i need that

Give me the turn.

Watch it all burn.

Let it drop.

On my blows.

On my load.

We won't stop.

Rich like food.

Faith on bloom.

Ball so hard with a fake eye shoe.

I'm too live.

Take that dive.

Got my rhymes, but I feel like bronze.

Yeah.

Whoa.

Climate change, not my fault.

I cannot fake.

This is too late.

Home of the state.

How many cars?

How many bras?

for your heart, y'all.

Up in the deep, what is you seeking?

Boys you peaking.

We not so heathen.

Never wanna dance all night.

How the queens go on site?

Oh, you thought we won't fight?

I'm a liar

Climate change, don't eat lanes, I need that.

I make sauce, I mean, yeah.

Shooters change.

I got range.

What are the odds?

Have a vote.

We not the same.

No, we not.

Climate change, don't eat lambs, I need God.

I make sauce, I mean, yeah, glorified.

Give me the turn, watch it all burn.

Let it stop.

All my bros, all my lords, we won't stop.

Dang, I never had no pops.

Whoa, ooh, dang.

Now I gotta get to the top.

Whoa, ooh, dang.

I'm feeling myself.

I had to go and count these buckets.

They count me out because now I'm stunting.

Whoa, hey, day, we pull out a stick.

God, we said, go let it hit.

God, we said, you done, like, got him.

Oh, I know the outside spot him.

Oh, huh.

I got epiphany, my bro.

Never wanna steal from me, my bro.

This ain't gonna seem to me, but please believe he can't see this right.

Oh.

Yeah.

Fight that fight for me.

Hey, haters gonna hate like whoop.

Shake them off like this.

How could I show like... Climate change.

Don't eat lames.

I need God.

I make the sauce.

I mean, yeah.

Glory to God.

Shooters came.

I got range.

Look at the odds.

Never fall.

We're not safe.

No, we're not.

Climate change.

Don't eat lames.

I need blood.

i make the sauce i mean yeah give me the turn watch it burn

On my rose, on my load, we won't stop

Play the game.

Hold your tongue.

You'll get far.

Either that or your pocket.

in the car I did it for the kids like LeVar

Talking wild about a family ball.

Hey, boy, please chill.

Why you keep it so real?

Got the whole room laughing and your face blue still.

All that comes with the price is the pressure.

So much for the deal.

My boy just got rich.

Broke in with a male I feel your pain Forget the fame

I feel the flames melt from the climate change.

You run it.

Climate change.

Don't need lames.

I need God.

I make the sauce, I mean, yeah, glory to God.

Give me the turn, watch it all burn, lady, yeah.

On my rose, on my load, we won't stop.

We won't stop!