Lyrics:
vapor and stay up til the sun
I'm trying to lay you down easy
(La la la la la la lay you down easy, eh, yeah)
So love, I'm trying to lay you down
my vapors off like Halls menthalyptus
My verbs and nouns shatter walls of underground
Let me be blunt, I like crackin' brews with bitches
And I ain't sniffin' nothing but
The vapors from hype rhymes
As I start to float
On the rhymes I wrote
Ascending to a level with the gods and I tote
Marlena under Foster Grants
She's undercover from the dawn's advance
That girl is travel-drained
And the neon-mercury vapor-stained
Miami sky
Spirit me a game of stud
Stakes unscarred by limitation
Between a man named Gold and man named Mud
Club filled Gold with greedy vapors
Till his long,
Marlena under Foster Grants
She's undercover from the dawn's advance
That girl is travel-drained
And the neon-mercury vapor-stained
Miami sky
who stays the same
Is the fairy on the Christmas tree
Outside by the wall where snails have crawled
Leaving tinsel trails shining in
The moonlight pale
theres a creepy person.
Back in school.. back in the day... which, by the way,
I dont know if you know this, was a Wednesday.
Thats a little fun fact.
simple, Mr. Yates
What, do you mean?
You're the creator
What I saw was amazin after raisin up and
gazin at the vapors that I'm creatin, nights and days I'm
hard, guaranteed I'ma take her
So shake the saltshaker, the dro' is the vapor
I ain't got love for niggaz cause all they try to do is cake her
I ain't
"Yo whoop it there it is" call me E cause I equal MC's squared
In the bed marks know I got the key to get the girls
Noses open like the vapors, more
Looking up from where I stand
I see the vapor trail
Of a jet plane in the sky
Here the wheel is in my hand
But there's no wind in my sails
my bag
Signin' my check and I'm countin' up paper Smokin' on hookah, I'm all about vapor
Bad bitches for days, I see her, I take her She like to be
Roller coaster ends and melts
No boredom on this ride
When the hunter game gets
Captured by the game ain't it a shame?
I'm gonna put him on the streets
I'm
Girlie all mine cuz she stand by me
Ridin' all night and she stand by me
And you know we look fly when she stand by me
Taking trips to the sky
and away we go
Racing to the sky
I'm feeling unfadable
'Cause the vapors
Can save us
And take us
And make us believe
That we are free
We can be free
So can I
the circling skies
Tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer
My grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty
young fade with an album on the table
Been killin hella beats without a God damn label
I've been gearin' up for war
You can say I'm unstable
Been kicking
Trabajando en este álbum
Mi compa en el compás
Somos todos amigos nadie esta en mi contra
Si me buscas me encuentras
Que esperas ponle las
paper
I ain't doin this for no fucking paper
If you don't like it you can get vapor (Smoke)
I ain't holding back
Won't get done like that
We gon really
Writing poems on Sunday
In NYC on the broadway
Brains up high
But my soul needs a mayday
So I made a soulful album
For my heyday
Really I just
day patriots
Cause we just keep winning I know that y’all hatin it
We the best nigga there is no debating it
Is this album or is it just greatest
yaaaa new vintage
Ya, uh yaa ya new vintage
Ya, uh yaaaa
Tuta Fila, zero cinta
La tua roba di marca tutta finta
Sergio tacchi sul mio cuore, vapor il
the money, jungle grab the mic and shit gets ugly
Any rapper catch the vapor like Vick’s when they try to touch me
I don’t battle, but I smack URLs wit lyrical
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