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Message from June (feat. Your Cousin, Alex)
by Dex Channels
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You been so good
You been right there
Been creeping from behind through nights air
Feel it in my vine when the lights glare
Tell me one mo time
Coming live 95s on my feet
Man done turnt into the wind
And found the tribe in the east
That's some wind alchemy
When you raised on the west
Niggas try to play you under
So you say it witcha chest
Taking off the vest
Bust another shot
Jazz another june
Lurking corners cuz it's hot
Shoutout Gwendolyn
Oh it's them again
Still taste it on my lip it's like cinnamon
But for real ain't no need in being sentimental
When it's Penciled
I done flipped a few emotions to some instrumentals
We gon party and some mo shit when u out the kennel
Gotta message it's from June this is our dismissal
You been so good
You been right there
Creeping from behind through nights air
Feel it in my vine when the lights glare
Tell me one mo time Cus I might share
Tell me one more time
Tell me one more time
Tell me one more time
If genesis was a concept, then context is everything and nothing at the same time
Cut thoughts, make the mind stretch, Divinity is the conquest
From here to infinity in Q45's, fully loaded baby
And you know what's crazy, my life's been a slow burn through the ethers
I've emerged with the thesis the winter used to get jealous of the summer
Cus summer was a stunner, stuntin' on the seasons
Fall told spring she was plotting on a come up, but the palms stood tall they could feel it in the breeze
You could feel it in the air nigga way before the sun up
The old folks could feel it in their knees and their joints
The hands gotta cover up the light for a spark when the air hits the fuel on the come up
So run up, and watch God get it crackin' like the seas back in exodus
When Moses had the one up
Lil stupid Motherfucker
This a message from it's from June
This a message from it's from June
Flowers made to bloom
I done did some shrooms, floating through the room
That's a message it's from June
That's the message, That's the message
Shoutout Gwendolyn
You been so good to me
Tell me one more time
You been so good to me
You been so good to me
Tell me one more time
That's the perfect June
You been so good
You been right there
Been creeping from behind through nights air
Feel it in my vine when the lights glare
Tell me one mo time
Coming live 95s on my feet
Man done turnt into the wind
And found the tribe in the east
That's some wind alchemy
When you raised on the west
Niggas try to play you under
So you say it witcha chest
Taking off the vest
Bust another shot
Jazz another june
Lurking corners cuz it's hot
Shoutout Gwendolyn
Oh it's them again
Still taste it on my lip it's like cinnamon
But for real ain't no need in being sentimental
When it's Penciled
I done flipped a few emotions to some instrumentals
We gon party and some mo shit when u out the kennel
Gotta message it's from June this is our dismissal
You been so good
You been right there
Creeping from behind through nights air
Feel it in my vine when the lights glare
Tell me one mo time Cus I might share
Tell me one more time
Tell me one more time
Tell me one more time
If genesis was a concept, then context is everything and nothing at the same time
Cut thoughts, make the mind stretch, Divinity is the conquest
From here to infinity in Q45's, fully loaded baby
And you know what's crazy, my life's been a slow burn through the ethers
I've emerged with the thesis the winter used to get jealous of the summer
Cus summer was a stunner, stuntin' on the seasons
Fall told spring she was plotting on a come up, but the palms stood tall they could feel it in the breeze
You could feel it in the air nigga way before the sun up
The old folks could feel it in their knees and their joints
The hands gotta cover up the light for a spark when the air hits the fuel on the come up
So run up, and watch God get it crackin' like the seas back in exodus
When Moses had the one up
Lil stupid Motherfucker
This a message from it's from June
This a message from it's from June
Flowers made to bloom
I done did some shrooms, floating through the room
That's a message it's from June
That's the message, That's the message
Shoutout Gwendolyn
You been so good to me
Tell me one more time
You been so good to me
You been so good to me
Tell me one more time
That's the perfect June
