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Cycles & Phases (feat. R3CKL3SS) Video (MV)






Gustavo Gatsby - Cycles & Phases (feat. R3CKL3SS) Lyrics
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Please don't lean on me
Please don't lean on me
Please don't lean on me
Cause shit could get cold
Shit gets so cold
Shit could switch up and get crazy real quick
And you won't even know
So I repeat
Please don't lean on me
If I'm bombing? I'm bombing like Eisenhower
Yeah
I'm a shooting star
And this a Comet shower
I'm Gustav
I'm whipping up the Eiffel Tower
Killin' everything I bet the Sniper sour
I see the world and the changes in
This shit feels so f*cking dangerous
Why the f*ck you throwing up the set
If you no longer claim the shit
I don't get it, I'm symbolic
Hieroglyphic
Imma live like everyday my final minute
Maybe we could've been cool
But timing different
Imma mence
I'm a mix of Viper liquids
I see regret in your eye
Left on the side and you thinkin' like there he go
You spun and you said no goodbye
How you think you spin back and this isn't a Merry Go
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
Blood on the blade 'cause these MFs switchin
We was whippin' on the stove like a car in the Kitchen
I was really speaking facts but you didn't want to listen
Yea, I was really there when you ain't have a pot to piss in
So it's f*ck a fake friend
All they ever do is switch up
Hundred rounds and a pound
In the back of a pick up
So much Redrum
Got the MF hiccups
Put the money in the bag
This a MF stick up
Now I don't even pick up when you call my phone
I been countin' cash up all night long
While you sittin' at home, bored, all alone
She's suckin' my dick while I get stoned
Everybody change and shit so strange
Pull up, turn your house into a shooting range
No big deal, bitch, you a lame
Karma coming back like a Boomerang
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
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English

Please don't lean on me
Please don't lean on me
Please don't lean on me
Cause shit could get cold
Shit gets so cold
Shit could switch up and get crazy real quick
And you won't even know
So I repeat
Please don't lean on me
If I'm bombing? I'm bombing like Eisenhower
Yeah
I'm a shooting star
And this a Comet shower
I'm Gustav
I'm whipping up the Eiffel Tower
Killin' everything I bet the Sniper sour
I see the world and the changes in
This shit feels so f*cking dangerous
Why the f*ck you throwing up the set
If you no longer claim the shit
I don't get it, I'm symbolic
Hieroglyphic
Imma live like everyday my final minute
Maybe we could've been cool
But timing different
Imma mence
I'm a mix of Viper liquids
I see regret in your eye
Left on the side and you thinkin' like there he go
You spun and you said no goodbye
How you think you spin back and this isn't a Merry Go
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
Blood on the blade 'cause these MFs switchin
We was whippin' on the stove like a car in the Kitchen
I was really speaking facts but you didn't want to listen
Yea, I was really there when you ain't have a pot to piss in
So it's f*ck a fake friend
All they ever do is switch up
Hundred rounds and a pound
In the back of a pick up
So much Redrum
Got the MF hiccups
Put the money in the bag
This a MF stick up
Now I don't even pick up when you call my phone
I been countin' cash up all night long
While you sittin' at home, bored, all alone
She's suckin' my dick while I get stoned
Everybody change and shit so strange
Pull up, turn your house into a shooting range
No big deal, bitch, you a lame
Karma coming back like a Boomerang
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
I done seen a lot of MFs switch it up these days
I done seen changes
This shit so strange, yea
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Writer: Steven Schaefer, Justin Lancaster
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