Lyrics:
to mine
Is minor fine for you should I forget?
To treat you kind
Like vintage wine
Every drop divine
Now you are on my tongue
Hysteria, it's a condition
now no, no, not that boy
Do we have a surprise for you
Alright hey gang! The changes for
This song are C# minor
For 2 bars, D major 7 for 2 bars
Like a dinosaur
Pushin' on them keys like a minor chord
Jimmy crack corn was the reason we
Put it over them irons for
Lion hearted, the king
we keep it basic
Up and down, up and down
You know we getting faded
Vintage tees and dirty Vans
You're the only one that understands
The Smiths
it by any means, live well up inside my means
Vintage Eddie Bauer and some vintage LL Bean
Some Sergio Tacchini, everything in between
I'm cut from
De sound die is nu typisch was op ether effe
Beetje buma vul m'n kledingrekken
Vintage of bedrukte hoodies
Open kaart met pesten, fuck de bullies
Die
decide your next move
My game sort of just like a Sega
All vintage but the leader of the new school
Shorty like a lightspeed engine the way that she blow
the stamina
Mix vintage with bleeding edge to get the maximum
Fitness impact, references get stacked
Every paper follows a specific citation path
Like a rap
I stopped in right around lunch time
Stood there waiting in that ridiculous line
When I got to the cash register
That's when I first laid my eyes
these strings, I get closer to my dreams
When I strike each chord, it's like I'm praying to the Lord
Go from G to D, then an A to a minor B
We've
vintage don
Been this nice since umm
First prince born
Before the artist known as
Wit my grown ass
Hatas said it won't last
Known how many words
to stay sane
Fingers familiar, scaling walls, moving up, down the register
Soothe my soul, but now you my arch nemesis
Formless empty Genesis (Mmmm yeah)
come a time when it doesn't register
Major consolation prize for a minor in biology
Payne more window than glass shard
Petition pincushion bard
Piecing
to get Carolina
You couldn't tune me out with an amplifier
The setback is minor, if you jet pack a lighter
I'll be happy kick and push to the diner
Don't
I used to treat her like a minor bitch, the love of my life
I got complacent 'cause it made me rich
See her frequently when I was coked up and pissed
the register, speakin my
spanish, clips like banana grips, bananza, dressed
fancy in the club, Halle Barry slowdance, we romance,
now gimme love
(more planes,and
coming vintage
I got that ivory soul
Poachers they coming in droves
I come with a note
I'm the W-Hova
Split the C's
Non-believers doubling over
Double
vintage don
Been this nice since umm
First prince born
Before the artist known as
Wit my grown ass
Hatas said it won't last
Known how many
over things.
Now you're falling awake, your sleepy face begins to register
That I'm coming home- yeah, I'm coming home to you.
[Chorus]
On a Sunday
vintage don
Been this nice since umm
First prince born
Before the artist known as
Wit my grown ass
Hatas said it won't last
Known how many words
wasn't vintage and the crawlers hate us, you automated, we brought the flavors, niggas you ought to hate us.
El-P
This nerd rap is a bird trap, my
the eyes
So you can feel the blade go inside, but you take her by the hand
And you lead her out of sight and then
She was only seven, a delicate minor, so
Can I live in peace
See these niggas stalking me
On IG
See them on my screen
Think I might delete my IG
(Vintage on the beat
Put it on repeat
Yea he
on these IOU's
Compound interest on the loan
Renowned vintage to the dome
Whipping Maserati came from Italy
(Vroom Vroom) When in Rome
Lose trust when your
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