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Maraca
(专辑: Blkswn - 2017)
Listen I, I
don't believe in maybe, prolly Only off, and on, overthinking had me idle Kiss my dice, and throw, this Remy got my gut on fire I
gotta drive home still, one eye open Seeing Dos on the
road, oh no Life insurance is really doing exactly what you like And love 'cause that's that shit that keep the
fire lighting up Get out the
dark and spark, yeah Gon' head, lighten up No gravity on me, one with the
sky Maraca, maraca, we make something shake Sinatra, Sinatra, we all want Frank Bend my heart, bend my eye, but I
won't break Gratata pop out like hot bread Don't burn tongue ma, trine bite down so quick Wait ya turn Might let you participate I
feel like Percy, No Limit, uh We don't believe in their parameters All my niggas on perimeter I'm on they ass like an enema And all my enemies been friending up Like Monica and Chandler You see this bass can break a
chandelier And this verse just cracked a
bannister Man I
pray the
crowd can stand in here Bruh it's so many hands in here Niggas'll think we selling manicures I
never view myself as amateur And when it's just me, myself and marmalady I
give her the
seeds so sweet, shawty that pomegranate Couldn't imagine myself taking this shit for granted Life ain't even granted Off the
strength, I'm brown-skinned Shit ain't sweet, no candy grace my tongue Just bitter back taste Running for the
cheese, definition of the
rat race Put the
pedal to the
floor mat We only kick it w-where the
dough's at Maraca, maraca, we make something shake Sinatra, Sinatra, we all want Frank Bend my heart, bend my eye, but I
won't break Gratata pop out like hot bread Don't burn tongue ma, trine bite down so quick Wait ya turn Might let you participate I
usually, usually, usually don't do this So don't you confuse this With school, bitch game ain't free I'm booking my flight, got a
suitcase Gotta move, bae Bada-bing-bada-boomaye Skrrt, peew on Suzuki That's two wheels, if you will then I
will If you scared then I
feel, I
feel you But if you real then I
extract my grill And I
snack on that 'til that blood sugar build We ain't even meet and shawty want the
gyro, woah Got the
whole, zero, on a
clear road, woah Nigga found his pen over off of Penrose My auntie stayed in the
ville, no not talking J. Cole Blkswn time bomb, dropping 3-1-4 Last time I
was in my city, all my people, they told me, nigga Shut it down Yeah yeah, they told me, nigga Shut it down They told me, nigga Listen I, I
don't believe in maybe, prolly Only off, and on, overthinking had me idle Kiss my dice, and throw, this Remy got my gut on fire I
gotta drive home still, one eye open Seeing Dos on the
road, oh no Life insurance is really doing exactly what you like And love 'cause that's the
shit that keep the
fire lighting upp Get out the
dark and spark, yeah Gon' head, lighten up No gravity on me, one with the
sky
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