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seiji oda - aero3 lyrics

Artist: seiji oda

album: lofi // HYPHY


Ayy
Ayy
Come on, bae
Go
I've been out the way, tryna lay low
Still makin' moves, spending pesos
With my mama and my brother, out in Cabo
Lil' baby hold it down for when I'm back home
Bumpin' 'round, base Chuck's, all-black locs
Mango with limón on my tacos
Met a OG Sureño from back in Oakland
He spit some fresh game, so I had to soak it
Yeah, shoutout Tony
Steppin' in these shell toes, no abalone
I always remembered the things you told me
People with the wildest lives got the wisest stories
Metal in my eye, baby, I'm a cyborg
Lately, I've been thinking bout my neck way more
I've been feelin' tweaks in my spinal cord
My mama said I'm good, but I'm not sure
Take care of y'all selves, life's way too short
I ain't ever felt this way before
Finally got my foot inside the door
Uh, so, what am I waiting for?
I don't waste time, I'll make mine worth the while
Can't hold on too tight to the rail
I just smile as he passes you by
I can't sit idle, as much as I try to
Ayy
Shittin' on 'em when I walked in
Get straight to it, I don't do much of the talkin'
I was with Benito, Rice, and Hop playin' lacrosse man
Took my socks off, ten toes on the concrete, I'm tapped in
Yeah, shoutout to Sai
I ain't shit 'til I see my brothers shine
My haters finally see me, slaps every time
When I lose hope, I think about the young life
Ayy, yeah, I be so inspired
This the shit that keep me going even when I'm tired
This the shit that I be on, late night drivin'
Thinkin' bout gettin' dough with my brothers
Shoutout Claydough
Yeah, I'm with the gang, oh
247zé, Kyro, Dannyboe
For my family, I'm so thankful, I hope they know
Can't say her name, but we ain't talk in a minute
Some people you gotta love from a distance
You made your choice, I made mine, what's the difference?
I still hope that you find what you're missin'
That you find what you're missin'
I don't waste time, I'll make my shit double up then flip
Get that bag, keep throwin' 'til it sticks
This shit clap, yeah, shoutout Tristan
What the fuck is this?
I was with my twin Keiji, we was takin' pics
In the alleyway in K-Town, I took a piss
I just caught a new pocket, boy, your pocket full of lint
I'm with Oliboe and Thaniboe, and my lil' brother Finn
We was smilin', but I prolly shouldn't tell you what we did
I think the angel on my shoulder talkin' to the government
That's why I never listen
Prolly why I got this metal in my neck
Turn me to a cyborg
Lately, I've been thinkin' bout my shit way more
I've been feelin' tweaks in my spinal cord
Mama said I'm good, but I'm not sure
Take care of yourself, life's way too short
I ain't ever felt this way before
Finally got my foot inside that door
What am I waiting for?
Uh
(I don't waste time, I'll make mine worth the while)
Can't hold on too tight to the rail
(I'm holdin' on, holdin' on)
I just smile as he passes you by

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