Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Everything I got I had to work for
And honestly I feel like I deserve more
Better learn to take the blame for your own ways
Before you end up getting wheeled through the church door
Screaming I don't need your two cents, I'm paid
The venue's sold out, drinks are on house
Roll that Mary Jane and I'm straight
I think that s*** laced, I can't feel my face
Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ Maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Every single week I'm working eight days,
Even when I'm changing into PJ's on the PJ
I don't do the he say she say
If it ain't about the money you can go and hit the freeway
F*** 12 I'm going ten over, windows rolled up and blowing on doja
Let me free my mind and I'm golden, I just need your soul for one moment
Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ Maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
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King Myles - Maestro Lyrics
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Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Everything I got I had to work for
And honestly I feel like I deserve more
Better learn to take the blame for your own ways
Before you end up getting wheeled through the church door
Screaming I don't need your two cents, I'm paid
The venue's sold out, drinks are on house
Roll that Mary Jane and I'm straight
I think that s*** laced, I can't feel my face
Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ Maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Every single week I'm working eight days,
Even when I'm changing into PJ's on the PJ
I don't do the he say she say
If it ain't about the money you can go and hit the freeway
F*** 12 I'm going ten over, windows rolled up and blowing on doja
Let me free my mind and I'm golden, I just need your soul for one moment
Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ Maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Everything I got I had to work for
And honestly I feel like I deserve more
Better learn to take the blame for your own ways
Before you end up getting wheeled through the church door
Screaming I don't need your two cents, I'm paid
The venue's sold out, drinks are on house
Roll that Mary Jane and I'm straight
I think that s*** laced, I can't feel my face
Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ Maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Every single week I'm working eight days,
Even when I'm changing into PJ's on the PJ
I don't do the he say she say
If it ain't about the money you can go and hit the freeway
F*** 12 I'm going ten over, windows rolled up and blowing on doja
Let me free my mind and I'm golden, I just need your soul for one moment
Pull up to the night show
I've already caught a couple serpents in my lawn, so I had to learn how to keep the grass low
Let the b******* pass, let the cash flow, yeah
But that's the way that life goes
Everything's a balance you just got to hit a rhythm and I'm feeling like the m************ Maestro
Let the b******* pass let the cash flow
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Throw your hands up high, triple eyes see right through your lies
Pull up catch the fade, let em hate I don't f****** mind
Writer: Matthew Fryjoff
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid