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[ Featuring Tony Seltzer ]

The Barber of Seville
The Barber of Seville
(Boo)

Ayy Tony
At the start he was so soft, no more
My old soul turned to a cold heart, torn apart
Taught you go hard, go home
A prodigy, thought he was Mozart, no part
He just tryna get smoke off, smoke loud
Still my mama so proud
When I'm back to Cali and Sac' to SoCal
Then it's back to the hotel, uh

Smoke my whole stash
Got no cash, so you know I'm back buying dope on Zelle tryna get back home
To the city I know well
Get back to crackin' Phillies 'til I'm up
Blow L's
But its grabba now, and I ain't never smoke Phillies it was Dutch's
But there ain't Dutch's for a dollar
That's the problem now
Oh well
This year I ain't taking no L's

Won't fear whether I'm broke or it all goes well
I'll be posted in a lawn chair, with a cold beer
Y'all know where
Been on these blocks for years, not just four years
Y'all can't be for real
Y'all vultures
Riding my coattails, you know well
Most of the time I'm so chill, a jokester
But lose my composure you won't tell, so
Slow down pa, hold that thought
Let me break down the program to your whole court
By the stairs, by the courts over there, don't dwell
If you don't know me, don't yell
Hat down, covers the head
Pro-keds, no shells
Chose petty manicured nails
Overgrown and smelly had to pamper myself
After trigger deli or while I buy canter I also buy health an apple
With some cigarettes to pair my L

Smoke my whole stash
Got no cash, so you know I'm back buying dope on Zelle tryna get back home
To the city I know well
Get back to crackin' Phillies 'til I'm up
Blow L's
But it's grabba now, and I ain't never smoke Phillies it was Dutch's
But there ain't Dutch's for a dollar
That's the problem now
Oh well
This year I ain't taking no L's

Never at home no
The city the road oh
Leave me alone it was a stoop where I can't be cooped from
Peace on my own, from me and the blues
Let it consume all of my soul
I couldn't control, all of the rules that I broke
I was doing the most
I had to prove my pros
The student learning how to do it
But I'm not gon' be in clothes
F*ck what they told me I had to do it fo' Dodey
Thought what I did, was the only
Thing that I wrote, wasn't even close
So I had to show what I can do in the post
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The Barber of Seville
The Barber of Seville
(Boo)

Ayy Tony
At the start he was so soft, no more
My old soul turned to a cold heart, torn apart
Taught you go hard, go home
A prodigy, thought he was Mozart, no part
He just tryna get smoke off, smoke loud
Still my mama so proud
When I'm back to Cali and Sac' to SoCal
Then it's back to the hotel, uh

Smoke my whole stash
Got no cash, so you know I'm back buying dope on Zelle tryna get back home
To the city I know well
Get back to crackin' Phillies 'til I'm up
Blow L's
But its grabba now, and I ain't never smoke Phillies it was Dutch's
But there ain't Dutch's for a dollar
That's the problem now
Oh well
This year I ain't taking no L's

Won't fear whether I'm broke or it all goes well
I'll be posted in a lawn chair, with a cold beer
Y'all know where
Been on these blocks for years, not just four years
Y'all can't be for real
Y'all vultures
Riding my coattails, you know well
Most of the time I'm so chill, a jokester
But lose my composure you won't tell, so
Slow down pa, hold that thought
Let me break down the program to your whole court
By the stairs, by the courts over there, don't dwell
If you don't know me, don't yell
Hat down, covers the head
Pro-keds, no shells
Chose petty manicured nails
Overgrown and smelly had to pamper myself
After trigger deli or while I buy canter I also buy health an apple
With some cigarettes to pair my L

Smoke my whole stash
Got no cash, so you know I'm back buying dope on Zelle tryna get back home
To the city I know well
Get back to crackin' Phillies 'til I'm up
Blow L's
But it's grabba now, and I ain't never smoke Phillies it was Dutch's
But there ain't Dutch's for a dollar
That's the problem now
Oh well
This year I ain't taking no L's

Never at home no
The city the road oh
Leave me alone it was a stoop where I can't be cooped from
Peace on my own, from me and the blues
Let it consume all of my soul
I couldn't control, all of the rules that I broke
I was doing the most
I had to prove my pros
The student learning how to do it
But I'm not gon' be in clothes
F*ck what they told me I had to do it fo' Dodey
Thought what I did, was the only
Thing that I wrote, wasn't even close
So I had to show what I can do in the post
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Writer: Patrick Morales, Tony Seltzer
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Featuring: Tony Seltzer
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Patrick Morales, Tony Seltzer

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