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  • 作词 : Extravagantlee
    Start this exhibition
    Spin it out with a repetition
    The magic frees your soul from rest position, the truth I am whispering yall should’ve listened.

    Now I say life, come and go, ups and down
    Roller coaster every time when I in town
    Get strange feelings when she’s not around,
    Got my attention in the lost and found.

    Got this sound echoing in my brain,
    You said you like to watch the city rain, neon lights blazing while switching lane.
    Who knows where we will end up by today, but I still gotta say

    I gotta make it, Ima make it man.
    Take this beat, I rap it man.
    Got da mic in my hand, chop the lyric and mix it, and drop this fking bomb like Taliban.

    Ultrasonic sound
    Bet another round
    Cooking up the beef already for my quarter pound

    My verses like a plague
    That is gonna spread
    Mind inception in the head leaving imitators dead

    I stack million and million, then go chilling and chilling, with my homie in Beijing, champagne popping and popping. Yaya

    Homie got too much mula in da house
    We about to fall out
  • 作词 : Extravagantlee
    Start this exhibition
    Spin it out with a repetition
    The magic frees your soul from rest position, the truth I am whispering yall should’ve listened.

    Now I say life, come and go, ups and down
    Roller coaster every time when I in town
    Get strange feelings when she’s not around,
    Got my attention in the lost and found.

    Got this sound echoing in my brain,
    You said you like to watch the city rain, neon lights blazing while switching lane.
    Who knows where we will end up by today, but I still gotta say

    I gotta make it, Ima make it man.
    Take this beat, I rap it man.
    Got da mic in my hand, chop the lyric and mix it, and drop this fking bomb like Taliban.

    Ultrasonic sound
    Bet another round
    Cooking up the beef already for my quarter pound

    My verses like a plague
    That is gonna spread
    Mind inception in the head leaving imitators dead

    I stack million and million, then go chilling and chilling, with my homie in Beijing, champagne popping and popping. Yaya

    Homie got too much mula in da house
    We about to fall out