Tangotalk

[Verse] Everything is in its place no matter what Now I wake up with a weed stepping on a Persian rug I take off my chains to record this s*it I leave them all together to watch I spend my time smoking tropical asai, counting how much wool there is I feel this imperial suite like a Faraday cage I would sing along with you, but instead of working you talk You have many faces facing each other like Dana White I shook the can like a protein shake If I take life seriously I get out of the way Headshot, I was a good boy like K. Dot Tara I detect fakes like I have an aimbot You can’t be cool even with gold in your molar I still carry the joints under the fleece Some pig wants to corroborate it But on the street I’m a fox, I run so I don’t fly They were the father, the son and the holy spirit Losing ten kilos in the white Berlingo Feeding us like pigeons on a bench Yeah The pressure comes, I can handle it I can’t make it go down I’m smoking with Chase on the runway Acrobats between winds and turns I didn’t appear in that magazine, I didn’t read the message And since I don’t give them interviews, they do reports Looking back is a tribute I haven’t tried on a suit yet But everyone wants what I brought They’re looking at my future, but no one can jinx it I don’t care what card I get or how many times I shuffle I’m calm [Outro] Yeah, TRES CREUS BBO, Valencia (BBO, Valencia). AIMBOT (English Translation) lyrics – HOKE : Get lyrics and music video of this song here on LyricsBull.com