Yeah see I'm in the business and I am tryna...
Make it to the 50 best bars and shit
No good drinks just marketing
Barging in thought we'd be best friends until eternity
That shows to me I'm still learning shit
Thought I was old soul
Maybe I'm young soul
Mijo your shit so so
My shit all Ocho
Gain like 9 degrees soon as I pour this shit
Need a sharp headed queen no corny bitch
Move shit forward, Gorbachev
Cross the line turn you into pork rillette
I'm kidding obviously a pacifist
Hang loose Pacific coast passionate
No shirt, no shoes, no fashion sense
Stick to my function all calculus
Low key dog no protagonist
DND island time stranded shit
I just caught some neck, fabulous
Win the war if you put me on the cabinet
Strategist, papa it's immaculate
Hot sand stepping gave my feet calluses
It's the chancellor, of the tropics
It's the chancellor of the tropics
Ahhhh yeah
It's the chancellor of the tropics
It's the chancellor of the tropics
F*ck with me bitch bet you can't
Get your man
Tell him he don't understand a couple things
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Yeah see I'm in the business and I am tryna...
Make it to the 50 best bars and shit
No good drinks just marketing
Barging in thought we'd be best friends until eternity
That shows to me I'm still learning shit
Thought I was old soul
Maybe I'm young soul
Mijo your shit so so
My shit all Ocho
Gain like 9 degrees soon as I pour this shit
Need a sharp headed queen no corny bitch
Move shit forward, Gorbachev
Cross the line turn you into pork rillette
I'm kidding obviously a pacifist
Hang loose Pacific coast passionate
No shirt, no shoes, no fashion sense
Stick to my function all calculus
Low key dog no protagonist
DND island time stranded shit
I just caught some neck, fabulous
Win the war if you put me on the cabinet
Strategist, papa it's immaculate
Hot sand stepping gave my feet calluses
It's the chancellor, of the tropics
It's the chancellor of the tropics
Ahhhh yeah
It's the chancellor of the tropics
It's the chancellor of the tropics
F*ck with me bitch bet you can't
Get your man
Tell him he don't understand a couple things
Make it to the 50 best bars and shit
No good drinks just marketing
Barging in thought we'd be best friends until eternity
That shows to me I'm still learning shit
Thought I was old soul
Maybe I'm young soul
Mijo your shit so so
My shit all Ocho
Gain like 9 degrees soon as I pour this shit
Need a sharp headed queen no corny bitch
Move shit forward, Gorbachev
Cross the line turn you into pork rillette
I'm kidding obviously a pacifist
Hang loose Pacific coast passionate
No shirt, no shoes, no fashion sense
Stick to my function all calculus
Low key dog no protagonist
DND island time stranded shit
I just caught some neck, fabulous
Win the war if you put me on the cabinet
Strategist, papa it's immaculate
Hot sand stepping gave my feet calluses
It's the chancellor, of the tropics
It's the chancellor of the tropics
Ahhhh yeah
It's the chancellor of the tropics
It's the chancellor of the tropics
F*ck with me bitch bet you can't
Get your man
Tell him he don't understand a couple things
Writer: Papi Goyo
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