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Garden Fever - Redbull Lyrics



Garden Fever - Redbull Lyrics




Rolled out, walked over
Spat on, hung dry
Reflux, vomit
Spewin', breakfast
Sprawled out, drownin'
Frownin', reverse
Leveled, reverb
Greedy, devil

Waltzin', skippin'
Risin', dippin'
Sinin', tannin'
Frequency flippin'
Window shoppin' for masks (that's nice)
Lovin' the view yeah I'm glovin' the vice

It clutches it grips it sucks out all that you thought you were
What you've seen what you've been what you might
What you wanted out of a cozy life might not have been what you dreamed
Might not have turned out how it presented to seem

Better rev up, brace yourself, hold onto your device
Cut out those insides, bleach out those levis
And clear up the canvas cuz this ain't no matinee
It's opening night it's Broadway, it's open season free range

Maybe I'll go to Monterey Park and show them all what I think
Show them who is the man, show them who is the king
Are you talkin' to me? Must be talkin' to me
I don't see no one else so you must be talkin' to me

I've got nine lives online so if you're trying to dance I'm f*ckin' ready let's go
I'll play your game and I'll do you one better I'll beat you at it, shit on your stuff
I'll take pictures and put them up in the gallery sell my art
Profit off of your shit stuff I'll come back and rub it in your face I'm a rock star
I'm a profit I'm a buddha I'm a shaman I know my shit and I know yours
I see through you and went to the other side felt like a cadaver like I wanted to die
So f*ck you don't need it, goodbye see you got better shit in the world to do
I'm a red bull tauro tauro streamin' carvin' land makin' it my bitch
Drawin' my own lines colorin' where I please splattin' the blood over the stencil
Showin' people who they really are and what they aren't
I'm gettin' I'm goin' I'm gone I'm fired up
Pistons ablaze clearin' the haze now I see where everybody stands
Now it's time to let my systems blow

Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
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Rolled out, walked over
Spat on, hung dry
Reflux, vomit
Spewin', breakfast
Sprawled out, drownin'
Frownin', reverse
Leveled, reverb
Greedy, devil

Waltzin', skippin'
Risin', dippin'
Sinin', tannin'
Frequency flippin'
Window shoppin' for masks (that's nice)
Lovin' the view yeah I'm glovin' the vice

It clutches it grips it sucks out all that you thought you were
What you've seen what you've been what you might
What you wanted out of a cozy life might not have been what you dreamed
Might not have turned out how it presented to seem

Better rev up, brace yourself, hold onto your device
Cut out those insides, bleach out those levis
And clear up the canvas cuz this ain't no matinee
It's opening night it's Broadway, it's open season free range

Maybe I'll go to Monterey Park and show them all what I think
Show them who is the man, show them who is the king
Are you talkin' to me? Must be talkin' to me
I don't see no one else so you must be talkin' to me

I've got nine lives online so if you're trying to dance I'm f*ckin' ready let's go
I'll play your game and I'll do you one better I'll beat you at it, shit on your stuff
I'll take pictures and put them up in the gallery sell my art
Profit off of your shit stuff I'll come back and rub it in your face I'm a rock star
I'm a profit I'm a buddha I'm a shaman I know my shit and I know yours
I see through you and went to the other side felt like a cadaver like I wanted to die
So f*ck you don't need it, goodbye see you got better shit in the world to do
I'm a red bull tauro tauro streamin' carvin' land makin' it my bitch
Drawin' my own lines colorin' where I please splattin' the blood over the stencil
Showin' people who they really are and what they aren't
I'm gettin' I'm goin' I'm gone I'm fired up
Pistons ablaze clearin' the haze now I see where everybody stands
Now it's time to let my systems blow

Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
Blow
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Writer: Travis Yagi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Garden Fever
Language: English
Length: 2:12
Written by: Travis Yagi

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