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Apollo Brown
Apollo Brown
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CRIMEAPPLE
CRIMEAPPLE
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Sabastian Vasco
Sabastian Vasco
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Erik Stephens for 24 Carat Brown Music
Erik Stephens for 24 Carat Brown Music
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Sabastian Vasco
Sabastian Vasco
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Erik Stephens for 24 Carat Brown Music
Erik Stephens for 24 Carat Brown Music
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Apollo Brown
Apollo Brown
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Joe Hutchinson
Joe Hutchinson
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Magnetic
Magnetic
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You know the passport be looking like it's in a prison gang (There's no magician that could trick us) (No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious) no more room in this bitch Nope Sun dancing on the wing of the plane over a cloud (wow) Took chances knowing that it might sting, I'm holding out (I'ma take my chance with it) Blowing loud, tennis link all frigid, my heart fiery Lavish escapades, vaginal tastes inspire me (aya-ya-ya) Mojitos on the terrace, both wrists is three-dimensional Behind your comprehension, you street, then we the mineral (I'm mean) Pivotal in several continents, they build monuments (I'm mean) Lames comment, I'm unresponsive, I count spondulics Accomplishments, L'Oréal queen giving me compliments Master of my fate, someone in your pockets, you clockin' in (go to work) Rock moccasin like John Smith at the new bar Regrouping at the luau, your blood can fill a pool now (wow) I paid in sweat, shed a few tears, now I hear the buzz (wow) They saying I'm tears above anyone you've been hearing of (that's ears) I would flip cane, big pharma and give your vein a rest (that's ears) Might sling blade over taters and make the paper stretch (paper stretch) There's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (nope) There's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (nope) There's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (nah, nah, nah, nah) There's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (nope) Huh, wow, lay the rest, some of my closest remain focused (I'm so focused) Bayonet, stay on your neck with the same motives (ya) Many know my saga is motivational content I got it out the bottom, there was no erasing the toxins (I can't help that) Topic of debate, when in fact this shit is undebatable You want me on your tape, then you probably gon' pay a few They know I lace loops, make knots without getting my shoes tied (I don't mind) If I ain't in a tropical situation, I'm poolside Hold my gabagool while I'm standing on every syllable (very one of 'em bitches) Minutes in my life to get wasted, it's very minimal The Cardi, not Gaudi, a younger me would've flooded it (ping, ping, ping) Just left the Republic, I budget like a Republican My deck, I go in public, need oven mitts for my publishing (ya) I'm on tour, so lame's home and they can't stomach it Got me like, fuck it then, we ain't here to penny pinch (no we not) Better hope you lose your vision before you see me as sickening (Bitch) there's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (no) There's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (no I'm not) There's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (no) There's no magician that could trick us No rooms, no checkers could spook us, we ain't superstitious (aya-ya-ya) Nah, nah Váyase pa la otra cuadra con esa mierda, pipique Que acá a mí no A mí no me importa lo que están diciendo Lo que quieren aparentar No Go around the block with that bullshit, huh
Writer(s): Erik Stephens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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