quadroon & tapley sound luck's a gimmick şarkı sözleri

No matter what they do they gon' get at you Its quadroon, on the mic, im here to kill some time Asanas n ganja make up my physical design "Life is what you make it" That was a pivotal lie Sribbled inside crevesis in my brain like pistons n pipes in your engine Wrecking recording equipment every time I take a breath A little rough around the edges, but im fresh as death When it smells with that stench you could catch for miles I been catching bodies, n you been biting styles Fetching bones, forget the chrome, you best get gone To wherever it be, from where you come from You best get gone, best get one Valleys of vanity, cali's a canopy Dilly, dally, wee nilly through folly's of families Falsity's a fallacy, Dorothy aint in dallas see This aint kansas, kid, so act candid and eat your candies with cavities No matter what they do they gon' get at you Siezing the season, n leaning on learning Atop, receiving reasoning like seasoning n sermons But, Youve got to be better than your reason n rhetoric Or cleverly cleaned cleavage for leverage, believe it Or belittle it, become it or befuddled with, the rupture of your rump-its split and done for the dumps Like the dumb sponge who ripped their pants or some fucking shit Sever the sabotage of sentiment, like we ending it this evening Isn't it odd that even is even, a second from seven in secrecy Selected like sessions from eselan repeating the Question would be pointless, so feel it B or Face it your stumped-when your stuck it sucks Such is such, sucks to suck, shut the f*ck to up Like the front door, the blunt torched up Some scorn love, but others are born on blood Some consider it what is up n others think its Cumbersome bruh Look at the numbers, been cooking covers like the summer sun Soot is for suckers, rubble rumbles under my foot as Im Picking it up, lifting it up, living it up Lucks a gimmick, i wont give it a what, give it a f*ck Look at the numbers, been cooking covers like the summer sun Soot is for suckers, rubble rumbles under my foot as Im Picking it up, lifting it up, living it up Lucks a gimmick, i wont give it a what, give it a f*ck No matter what they do They gon' get at you
Sanatçı: Quadroon & Tapley Sound
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