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Chester Watson

Underworld

 

Underworld

(álbum: Project 0 - 2018)


It's hard to sleep when you're not around
Please excuse the baggage when you see me
Ain't dreaming of [?]
Adidas a finishing touch over ILU it's easy as fuck
Don't share my drink and I don't share my blunts
Don't share my minq my girl don't share a cunt
I know you ain't fuck
Options I'm option-less only got prosperous squadron to mug
And it's obvious like I've been toggling luck, woah
Don't fuck with fame barely fuck with the money
I fight with the gods I don't trust 'em, no
Adidas tap but the swoosh on me
For the love that's the new homies
No new homies fuck a loose end
Got the juice on me, don't know me inside
You in loose company are we Urkel like
Like it's suspenders my circle tight
I like you offending me it's quite alright
I'm full off life I'll take a bit of that
I feel that they coming though I might die
As long as my family right I ain't sad
Yeah, as long as the fam right I ain't sad
Fuck it, it's back to this witchcraft shit
Time travel voodoo on my kickback shit
Even side of sober nigga yeah a mac slid
On my peter piper playing poker pending ISIS
They put my membership on ice quick
Sensed I was a spy 'cause I've been chilling
Now triple must invert the 9 tip, damn
Chester burnt the nightstands down

I keep my head up high
I keep my soul down low
So low, so low

I move with a sixth sense
Ooh what a sick scent
Ooh if they shoot better duck
Uh, scared of the dark like I'm still in the 6th grade
Babygirl keep it on the hush
You see them sheets is satin this the palace floor
You just dropped your dress onto the palace floor
Stand tall like what I need a palace for
Sign on Simon on the balance board, ah
Knew they be [?] like [?], uh
Hat to the side I be T.I.P
And I, float like a butterfly sting like a bee
And I'm Muhammad Ali and I'll fight through the deep end
Los Angeles has got me polyamorous
In love with 2 cities I'm [?]
It's pretty much the same thing
It's a nitty gritty missing flights for the same game
Delay if I'm missing up
Don't you get it get it get it
[?] taking pictures
If they get me rich and famous donate all my riches
Hold the magic and the wishes
It's my birthday Merry Christmas
Isn't life so amazing
Crash-landed for a visit Heaven's got me waiting

I keep my head up high
I keep my soul down low
So low, so low
I keep my head up high
I keep my soul down low
So low, so low

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