Lyrics:
Lapse de bike in Black
agora seu foco mira no meu mando
O golpe é o mesmo só muda o foco
Meu senhor me livre desse sufoco
nunca foi luck nunca foi money
could look here
You would know I’m still in you
Removing circles
If you could find me
On your back with nothing to disarm
That lapse in extension
I
Doing all the work (Ooh Ooh)
Turn my head to Ricky
He gon' be a jerk (Wax)
We whip out the iPad
With a cheeky grin
We go onto time-lapse
Oh no! There's
jäänud
Mis on sinu peas ja meeles
Kassikäigud kummalised
Astun üle aknalaua
Heidan varje seina peale
Võtan lapse unemaale
Pehmel kassisammul kaasa
risking early transit
To the pen house hoping God leading life was placid
Sit back blazing harsh having memory lapses
Generations of corrupt scammers
And I stared
At your lips
It was a rare lapse
For me but, we ran out
Of words
To say
I was so tired
I fell
Asleep
On my hand
But even I
Knew the
Night
Had
on the planet getting by
Tell 'em I , never will lapse
As I blast syntax from a synapse
As I'm accumulating nouns
Well endowed with a cumulus cloud
To precipitate
to the money Wherever it goes and you can Never go back, That is not a time lapse
Baby go and get your bags
Baby go and get your bags
Baby go and get your bags
a joint, go for a hike,
missing the point, renting a bike?
Time lapse, looking for the tabs,
you know would make you feel much better.
Lead into a state
to the fight
Forget the fact that I can't relax
Find me swimming through the void
Just to count the lapse
Tally ho
We boldly go
Where no one's gone before
Yeah
and its a time lapse
And it's not helping me, bringing me back to realize who praises me
Who guides me, nowadays I make a nod to thee
Its all you (You) not
a long time
Give me a chance to try and change your state of mind
As much as you can try and find
A recreation to lapse from the doubts you hide
But I
the sinking feeling
Sketch with lines and dashes
Memory filled with lapses
Ghosts will tell themselves
I did it for the thrill
Crueler words from kind tongues
me with a pound
I'm bout to smoke that
Getting high on the daily
I'm about to re-lapse, Ay
Ay, look
Are we really making money?
You don't know
In
Running the track repeatedly lapse from the weakness
In fact I speak in tongues twisted night vision samurai
I cut words like bum nerves from stubbed turns
all the pain I've caused
Whenever the light's off
I start to feel it all
She cant feel my heart
That's because it's torn apart
I need a time-lapse
Your
fly gone foreign
And get a big buss inna di drugs hustling
No stop send dung funds and shoes and straps
Is like di whole block have memory lapse
Another dim spill stumbled relapse
Sink the eyes when I loosen the tap
Another homespun mumble and lapse
I could try on anything. I could try but it
Oh what a time to be walking my mind on a moon night
I can remember the urgency and the speed
Leapt in a lapse as we fell in the cracks
Living in a Time lapse
GPS it wonder where my mind maps
Neurons get perception by suprised claps
Question how long time last
Blessing my pedestrians
But I'm driven by a tactility that can almost never lapse
And when I draw I think about your scribbles left
On my heavy travel guide as well I think
tryna time lapse
No ya can't rewind time back
Nigga fuck dat
Dis how u finesse
Go get a cutie and swag out da rest
Gotta play for bag and I hit em wit
not trying to lapse
I don't wanna die young
I can't be hung
Let my lung live until his final breath
We were never on the same page
the cost
As time lapse i get more sad
Poppin xannies while im leaning
Trynna evade my fucking demons
I just sit back and look back
Had a lil bit
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