Lyrics:
1-1-2029, the stars are shining bright
Nerves connected to the center, we are tied to the machine
Invisible and silent, circling overland
finding my tribe or my clan
I get connected with thousands I don!t even know
And we share out thoughts and continue to go
In oblivion
Europe, You’re
security. Reactor in low power. Suspended core bars. Turbine in inertia. Pumps connected in the network. Vibrations in pipes. Pressure drop in the tabs.
Through Europe cross the seas
Everybody's got they hand up
And nobody's on their knees
And the bombs will stop flying
And we gaze a quiet sky
And we
& I'm from Rollin'
Janky as fuck so you know my gold is stolen
From the ghettos of Cincinnati Europe to Killa Cali'
I been around the world & ya ya
& I'm from Rollin'
Janky as fuck so you know my gold is stolen
From the ghettos of Cincinnati Europe to Killa Cali'
I been around the world & ya ya
1-1-2029, the stars are shining bright
Nerves connected to the Center, we are tied to the machine
Invisible and silent, circling overland
The plane
connected with reverence
I always admire a loving desire
That's what we require so kindle the fire
Chorus
All the people living inna this world today
Check out my song
Check out my song
Check out my song
From Europe my broh!
Check out my song
Check out my song
Check out my song
From Europe my
Europe as a whole, cities connected
With railroads and motorways
I like to think of Europe as a pocket full of things
that doesn't matter but has
From them don't know how the thing go?
WellConnected like Gringo! YTM on the beat!
A di WellConnected boss inna the place!
Send the currency,
Chocolate, tomate, patata y aguacate
Vaca, gallina, azúcar y café
Since 500 years the food exchange started
America and Europe connected by the Atlantic
like a BR squad and we all got a bond and we're connected like that toyota logo
we arrived late cause we had to take the back roads
why though?
'cause we
come back and save you dear
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah
I got slaps in Europe I got slaps in here
Bring em' all from the back yelling slatt in here
I
regardless she gon ride me
We'll be touring overseas these chicks from Europe always wildin'
McLaren for my main hoe Toyota for my side bitch
I use to be
you were looking for trouble drinking from that bottle of wine
I was driving up to the Meadow club in my old beige Toyota
With an American flag hanging
niggaz
They typically be to skeptical
This hustle
I'm jumping hurdles
Got work all under
Her girdle
Laid back
Toyota Sequoia
Strike shit up
Like a cobra
That bitch got endurance
I might go buy my mama some shit, and then I might fly out to Europe
My clothes they came straight from Europe, this bitch I'm
I'm so damn high, bitch, I am soarin'
I'm takin' flights, I'm goin to Europe
I ain't even high yet where the pour up
I walk in spots, they smell my odor
ain't talking frank songs
And you know I got them bars like I'm Zeltron
I'm in a beamer you be shopping at Toyota-thon
I be eating crazy meals like I'm
& I'm from Rollin'
Janky as fuck so you know my gold is stolen
From the ghettos of Cincinnati Europe to Killa Cali'
I been around the world & ya ya
them packs
In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum
Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up
Always online stay connected like a modem
He tryna' snap
afford me
Out in Europe on tour
Bitches can't ignore me
Ain't gotta save no video to my phone
Them bitches out there would 'gram it for me
It's so crazy
I
Toyota's
Look good on cam we
Good together
Take this Polaroid
Let film just roll up
You smoke, let's roll up
Take jacket from the boy
I'll tell you how I
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