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Garçons' Cardigan Video (MV)




Performed By: D-Roc
Length: 1:46
Written by: Derek Arnold II




D-Roc - Garçons' Cardigan Lyrics
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Boi I been fresh
(Been fresh)
Yea I been fresh
I am it
Let me float
I am it
Yea I been fresh
I am it
Let me float
I am it
In the beginning it was written
So check that boy diction
She like how I be dicking
My writings got me with dickens
Too illiterate to see how ill I am
Promise to kill them all
Thats word to the son of sam
You all cap and no com
We bout that action be calm
You getting girls cuz they drunk
Im getting girls cuz of mom
See I was birthed with this charm
So real jewels are not foreign
See that chick is not for him
We getting chicken no farms
Need the cheese like its parm
We had to wake them all up
So please dont be alarmed
I've seen my demons
I know what's creeping
The same ole sequence
I'm past competing
They still on teething
We birthed this region
So hating on us treason
Tag still on me boi I been fresh
Seem we only feel alive when we close to death
And yea He might ball, but he ain't in my league
She gave me her heart
I wear it on my sleeve
She gave her heart to me
I wear it on my sleeve
She gave her Heart to me
I wear it on my sleeve
Oh no baby, I cant save, Dont go crazy
Oh no baby, I can't save ya, Dont go crazy
Graduated from acclamation
My style is accommodating
Ain't no room to be complacent
I am the greatest just face it
Random chicks I can't lay with
Cause I be working grave shift
Shocked at the operation
But I been out of patients
Double down or double up
Yea we nuts as f*ck
I use this pen as a clutch
Am I stand up or what
Ain't shit funny bout the bars
They bars are hardly hard
And when they fall off
I say its problem solved
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Boi I been fresh
(Been fresh)
Yea I been fresh
I am it
Let me float
I am it
Yea I been fresh
I am it
Let me float
I am it
In the beginning it was written
So check that boy diction
She like how I be dicking
My writings got me with dickens
Too illiterate to see how ill I am
Promise to kill them all
Thats word to the son of sam
You all cap and no com
We bout that action be calm
You getting girls cuz they drunk
Im getting girls cuz of mom
See I was birthed with this charm
So real jewels are not foreign
See that chick is not for him
We getting chicken no farms
Need the cheese like its parm
We had to wake them all up
So please dont be alarmed
I've seen my demons
I know what's creeping
The same ole sequence
I'm past competing
They still on teething
We birthed this region
So hating on us treason
Tag still on me boi I been fresh
Seem we only feel alive when we close to death
And yea He might ball, but he ain't in my league
She gave me her heart
I wear it on my sleeve
She gave her heart to me
I wear it on my sleeve
She gave her Heart to me
I wear it on my sleeve
Oh no baby, I cant save, Dont go crazy
Oh no baby, I can't save ya, Dont go crazy
Graduated from acclamation
My style is accommodating
Ain't no room to be complacent
I am the greatest just face it
Random chicks I can't lay with
Cause I be working grave shift
Shocked at the operation
But I been out of patients
Double down or double up
Yea we nuts as f*ck
I use this pen as a clutch
Am I stand up or what
Ain't shit funny bout the bars
They bars are hardly hard
And when they fall off
I say its problem solved
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Writer: Derek Arnold II
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