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Art Talk

 

Art Talk

(álbum: The Great Escape - 2023)


Valais, five-star Michelin type shit, you know what I mean?
Sweetheart, make sure my knife sharpened, you know what I mean?
Very peaceful, numbers
Al, what's happenin'? Yeah

Five-star trap spot (Damn), same regions, Marriott (Check)
Art talk (Yeah), Basquiat, never see me (Numbers), out of luck (Yeah)
Real estate (Check), private stock, ceramic brakes (Uh), black drop (Yeah)
Got it off the black top (Yeah), curtains when the mag pops

These the best memories, millionaire tendencies (Damn)
Lemon squeeze, Jay-Z clean, James Bond, new machine (Numbers)
Reservation, book for three, chopping game, sipping tea (Check)
Hunnid G's (Uh), new piece (Yeah), houses, offer Coca leaves (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Taking walks and shit (Taking walks and shit), birds jerking (Birds jerkin')
Juice sipping (Juice sippin')
And bitch you know I'm going through numbers (Numbers)
Check it out, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
All next summer, we pulling down on niggas
Aight, what's popping caramel? (Grr, do-do-do-do)
Yeah, that way, what else?

Them niggas that you told on, they just got released (Go home)
Blow so strong, the Pac-Man you feed
Snow cones in my masterpiece (Ayy), low pro rims factory
El Satchel Paige, what's the fucking verdict?
No more happy days, double cup on courage
Crabs in the barrel, he a fucking Hermit
Younges snatching chains, tell him tuck his turkish
'Fore we catch his friend, hang him up and rob him
Have him tag his friend, everyday they post 'em
Heavy plays in motion, 'cause that broke nigga shit
A rub off on you quicker than some lotion
Never get upset or caught up in the motion (Yeah)
Fucking bad bitches, from Detroit to Oakland
I tell all my hoes to CC with me (What else?)
You even cutting checks with cars and commotion
New thunderclouds off the Prada jacket
You obtained these niggas, they'd proud of Jackson
Going as a star, I'm a damn fashion
I'll be Saks-Fifthing, she be Donna Sacs-ing
Born balling, that's a fun fact (Ayy)
I'll be all enthralling with the drum slappers, stuck in drug trafic
Told her daughter fiver, he a cornball, and you a crime snatcher
Hunnid strips in the four-door Hyundai
Can't promise you it ain't gon' be no more gunplay (Skirt)
Always knew that I rolled up one day (For real)
Fuck a bitch, I don't fuck on 1K
Al, June, it's only two after noon
I already seen more paper than the mailroom
Cache it, tighten it, you got everything
Coming full circle under the pale moon, where we at with it?

Five-star trap spot (Damn), same regions, Marriott (Check)
Art talk (Yeah), Basquiat, never see me (Numbers), out of luck (Yeah)
Real estate (Check), private stock, ceramic brakes (Uh), black drop (Yeah)
Got it off the black top (Yeah), curtains when the mag pop

feito

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