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Stalgia - Transit şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Stalgia

albüm: Slumgum


What have you done to it? What have you done to its eyes?
Red snapper for the birds
Space coupe on the curb
93 for the swerves
High-grade, fuck a curve
Trap boys want the work
Move rock, like the Spurs
So they pay me for the words
Duffel bag full of turf
Back to Miami, flight just landed
Six points, I'm catching the beat like Randy, everything fine and dandy
Breakin' the game like a bandit
Take a few racks and I vanish, stuff a lil' bit in my pants
Between all the cash and how much I order
Doordash I'm feelin' my pockets expanding
Fork on the front of my transit
Treat every beat like a canvas
She don't ask for my stroke game, she demand it
Fork on the front of my transit
Fork on the front of my transit

Fork in the road, I'm not one to panic
Fork in the bowl
Can somebody please tell the chef
The duck that he made me outstanding?
Pardon my tangent, food and fashion got me enchanted
I got a Notes app fulla lines 'bout
Restaurant dishes that put me in trances
Treat every beat like a canvas
She don't ask for my stroke game, she demand it
Fork on the front of my transit
Fork on the front of my transit

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