That's charming, bring the alarm in. Way too cold but it's fire that I'm starting
What you actually starting? Me, myself and I, and we death do us parting
Shout out McKie for the heat on my drive. What's the new collection? Oh my
That's very RNLI (wavy), always been honest, you can say what you like
And if I don't like the price, I will be on my bike. And if I don't like the vibe, please get out my sight
Get out my face, get out my sight. I've been travelling light, but you've been weighing on my mind
Banners in the way, but I can't see the signs. Trying to make figs, they're tryna take digs
I don't mean gardening, they're harvesting fibs. Watering these lies, I would be a bad tailor
Cause I'm always cutting ties like bye, if you don't do it like me, then zip up your lip
Zip up, Smirnoff I sip up. New jacket, fresh gotta pull up the zipper, pull a branch from the tree
Hands high, it's a stick up. Past the stage where you wish luck, I got that gift
Grind or grift, park or drift. I do all these things to reach a life well lived
And my state of mind is to waste not, open up the fizz. This is charm, not rizz
Up to some shiz, but it's none of your biz. Got the keys to your heart, guessing I'm locked in for the night
It'll be alright man, it is what it is
Where you from? I said Charmsville. More fire than Notre Dame
Hands at ten and two, are we looking cool and calm? You think it's all sweetsville
Control alt deletesville. Jump up or be still. High life or cheap thrills
We argue every week, about the world and it's evil dictators
Haters, posers and fakers. Missed a call from my demon, he's still trying to break us
Degrade and ashame us. Penny for your thoughts, keep the change
Cause I'm gracious and it's all too funny. Johnny Vegas, had dreams of balling like the Lakers
Now I'm stacking papers, A4 to be specific. Ah, wait a minute, that's just a detour
One day I'll be hopping on a G4, maybe a G5. I don't even know, but we're fly like a G6
And I know these haters all mad cause they feel it
Mad cause they feel it
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That's charming, bring the alarm in. Way too cold but it's fire that I'm starting
What you actually starting? Me, myself and I, and we death do us parting
Shout out McKie for the heat on my drive. What's the new collection? Oh my
That's very RNLI (wavy), always been honest, you can say what you like
And if I don't like the price, I will be on my bike. And if I don't like the vibe, please get out my sight
Get out my face, get out my sight. I've been travelling light, but you've been weighing on my mind
Banners in the way, but I can't see the signs. Trying to make figs, they're tryna take digs
I don't mean gardening, they're harvesting fibs. Watering these lies, I would be a bad tailor
Cause I'm always cutting ties like bye, if you don't do it like me, then zip up your lip
Zip up, Smirnoff I sip up. New jacket, fresh gotta pull up the zipper, pull a branch from the tree
Hands high, it's a stick up. Past the stage where you wish luck, I got that gift
Grind or grift, park or drift. I do all these things to reach a life well lived
And my state of mind is to waste not, open up the fizz. This is charm, not rizz
Up to some shiz, but it's none of your biz. Got the keys to your heart, guessing I'm locked in for the night
It'll be alright man, it is what it is
Where you from? I said Charmsville. More fire than Notre Dame
Hands at ten and two, are we looking cool and calm? You think it's all sweetsville
Control alt deletesville. Jump up or be still. High life or cheap thrills
We argue every week, about the world and it's evil dictators
Haters, posers and fakers. Missed a call from my demon, he's still trying to break us
Degrade and ashame us. Penny for your thoughts, keep the change
Cause I'm gracious and it's all too funny. Johnny Vegas, had dreams of balling like the Lakers
Now I'm stacking papers, A4 to be specific. Ah, wait a minute, that's just a detour
One day I'll be hopping on a G4, maybe a G5. I don't even know, but we're fly like a G6
And I know these haters all mad cause they feel it
Mad cause they feel it
What you actually starting? Me, myself and I, and we death do us parting
Shout out McKie for the heat on my drive. What's the new collection? Oh my
That's very RNLI (wavy), always been honest, you can say what you like
And if I don't like the price, I will be on my bike. And if I don't like the vibe, please get out my sight
Get out my face, get out my sight. I've been travelling light, but you've been weighing on my mind
Banners in the way, but I can't see the signs. Trying to make figs, they're tryna take digs
I don't mean gardening, they're harvesting fibs. Watering these lies, I would be a bad tailor
Cause I'm always cutting ties like bye, if you don't do it like me, then zip up your lip
Zip up, Smirnoff I sip up. New jacket, fresh gotta pull up the zipper, pull a branch from the tree
Hands high, it's a stick up. Past the stage where you wish luck, I got that gift
Grind or grift, park or drift. I do all these things to reach a life well lived
And my state of mind is to waste not, open up the fizz. This is charm, not rizz
Up to some shiz, but it's none of your biz. Got the keys to your heart, guessing I'm locked in for the night
It'll be alright man, it is what it is
Where you from? I said Charmsville. More fire than Notre Dame
Hands at ten and two, are we looking cool and calm? You think it's all sweetsville
Control alt deletesville. Jump up or be still. High life or cheap thrills
We argue every week, about the world and it's evil dictators
Haters, posers and fakers. Missed a call from my demon, he's still trying to break us
Degrade and ashame us. Penny for your thoughts, keep the change
Cause I'm gracious and it's all too funny. Johnny Vegas, had dreams of balling like the Lakers
Now I'm stacking papers, A4 to be specific. Ah, wait a minute, that's just a detour
One day I'll be hopping on a G4, maybe a G5. I don't even know, but we're fly like a G6
And I know these haters all mad cause they feel it
Mad cause they feel it
Writer: Tom Fenlon
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