Lyrics:
I tried to study it for just a while:
All of the potions, from oysters to seducing smiles.
But I've found it's already inside me:
A big round bubble
to make all my goals manifest
My head's in the clouds, but I see my dreams clearly
Gettin' heard round the world, London can you hear me
Visions
time to look back
Shit, I pull up to the spot
Doing business in the back
Put my money on my craft
Cause I got it like that
Ridin' round the city
Space craft Cadillac take you out your nightmares
When your with me good chance that they might stare
What do I care
Said all these fake friends, how you
after pic it's amazing how we got the craft down
Multiple chicks wanna give me a lick I'm the shit really you could just ask round
Shorty from school give
something special that we dealing with, except for the laws
So either way, we finna pour it up, I'm sippin' with y'all
And this is craft, we don't get turnt,
Uh huh, it’s P-Trill
Lil Papi, what’s up?
Stock and stack, that’s what we doin’ from now on
Perfectin’ our craft, wait for the glow
Nah, I ain’t got
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Oi you stop there, take your hands out your pockets, Give me your phone and empty your wallet
It's just a routine check while I roam round the area
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(You spin me right round
Baby right round like a record
Baby right round round round)
You spin me right round
Baby right round like a record
Round and round
Here we go
Round and round
Time moves slow
Tell me wt you learnt
Tell me wot you know
Dosen't it burn
How long can it be so
Round
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Intro
Dem friendship a knock off
Dem friendship nuh real daug
Journey boss
Dis a weh mi tell dem
Look out a yuh eye dem
Fi di pagans dem Weh round
That's why I'm alright
I got my mind on my craft, swear that i'm getting this dough
Getting to it all night
Fuck what a motherfucker saying
Got my mind
of the greats
You’ve heard all the fine kings, and dug all their crates
What a Shame your top critics, are ill informed mates
As the huddle hushes in round one
Crafts
Arts N Crafts
Broken pieces, mend em all together like
Arts N Crafts
Arts N Crafts
Broken pieces, mend em all together like
Arts N Crafts
Arts N
been working on my craft
Round the crock
Bout the crack
I don’t stop
That’s a fact
Get the funds
Bout a gear
That’s a check
That’s a soul
Whole world
To restore your flag in love
And if it still is running down
Don't concentrate and
Spread It 'Round
Never cast it carelessly
And save a tiny bit for me
I love the way she move goin Up and down da pole
Stilettos clapping ass clapping Hell of an applause
I done worked all day shawty Let me get a round
, round a melody,
Mystery, mirror of history.
Taking over all my reveries
Hearing passions in the melodies
Play it up and down so wearily
Stumbling,
and round and round, we spin
Round and round and round, again
Round and round and
Round and round and
Man, fuck all the stances you takin
My nigga you
'Round, 'round, 'round we go ('round, 'round, 'round we go)
If you love me, let me know
What's all this love ting talk?
Holding hands everywhere that
thousand hours, and I put it all in my craft
I look around at who doubted me, I see em all in the stands
Round for round, I’ve been going at for
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