jack$on ace distant (feat. pricelexs & jordycat) şarkı sözleri

(Got my girl on the FaceTime) Abstract Liquid Records Please do that dance on the camera (aye) I'mma smoke weed, watch Atlanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta (aye) Please do that dance on the camera (aye) I'mma smoke weed, watch Atlanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta Suck up them tears, don't let em drip In the end, I'm the one, never let 'em slip On a verse, I disperse, swerving in a whip Two tabs on my tongue bout to take a trip Speeding and swerving I'm gone These lyrics you writing is probably yawns Fulfilling my dreams and I'll never fall off My flow is so cold that you probably soft Misery my only state of mind I'm so tired of ex's takin extra steps (uh) Fake homies take from me, Wait for me, chasing dreams On my way to another life without my ex To another life without my ex F*ck my ex, I'm a mess, so to stress, never less Never more, never next, never best, only less Same mane but I'm blessed, I confess You can test me, jet speed, text me, call me Kill me, love me, bubbly, sippin fucking lovely Touch me, hate me, disgrace me Just fuckin make me the best, laying low Get gold, get more, I hold the crown You can't take me down, I'm moving all around Hold me down, smoking loud On the ground with a (?) Ripped jeans by any means Catch me in the Philippines All over your magazines No, I don't pop no beans No, I don't drink no lean, green Money making machine All my friends seem distant Really start to feel non-existent Really start to feel non-existent (aye) I don't give a f*ck if you listen (aye) Tryna make beats, sonny listen (aye) I'm in the field, boy, I shoot so efficient (aye) Please do that dance on the camera (aye) I'mma smoke weed, watch Atlanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta (aye) Please do that dance on the camera (aye) I'mma smoke weed, watch Atlanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta (aye) Mix it up, crush in the Fanta (aye) Knock knock, who's there? All I know is she don't care Back and forth, hit the snare All I know is she's elsewhere I swear, it's rare, how much I care Shooting downtown at the opps F*ck the cops, f*ck your wrist, f*ck your watch Hear the clock, tick tock That's your life, it'll stop You hit the ground, I hit your mouth F*ck the South, this the North Use force on the pedal of the porsche Lock the doors, good lord Got the plug like a cord, score more when I'm bored (uh)
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