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Mirage (feat. VisionIRL) Video (MV)




Performed By: SEB Arts
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Joshua Fooks, Sebastian Arts




SEB Arts - Mirage (feat. VisionIRL) Lyrics




I was here since day one in the dark
C-C-Came for the gutters, cutting throats, taking hearts
Oh you're a juggler, you're juggling tasks
And your failing
Quickscoper, so I'm really good at aiming
At the place
Scoping out the joint
Roll together, nicest pair of woods you've ever seen put together
Shorty so beautiful, with the curves in my dreams
Keep it close, like the cream mentality

Get it, all my boys born rebels
We sinning, yeah we hotter than kettles, yeah
Gold chains like I won the first-place medal
It ain't easy to keep up with this level
That's why you'll never bust out your bezel
A bonus at the end of the year, you feel special

No 9 to 5 for me, I need my money long just like a millipede
Yeah I need milli P's, snooze and wake up, get the green and hit repeat
If you ain't on this shit, I'ma leave and let you proceed
'Cus I got the keys like I'm Dizzy Reed
Opening doors to my fantasy

Proceed, come and look at my fantasy
We got tours everywhere, let 'em know where your whereabouts
In your city, yeah we gon' let it out
Don't miss out on the party, we gon' start a new wave
When we all look back at this, remember the number of this page

Run it up, we outrank
Filling up my gas tank
Never seen me on E, only really when I'm rapping on key
Put my soul in it, this is my destiny
When I'm at my peak, I'm a whole different entity
Cookin' up melodies and you can never have this recipe
Feelin' like Rick Ross, how I'm in this Mulsanne
Wrist with the tick tock, and I put it on bling
Life like a criss cross, and I bet on the game
Might need a stick walk, way I carry these lames
Might need me a redbone, shawty so thick and she got a nice skin tone
Ring ring, yeah there goes the ringtone
Ay J go get it, kill the rest of the song

Aight run it, doin' this like akimbo running yeah we gunning,
Aim first place run down for the running,
Cunnin', that's why my shorty, she stunnin
I've worked two times, grinded for years
Kept me down, but I had a couple peers

Now they wanna say how I'm really kickin' up
Now they wanna say, hold up, how we started up
I just started off slayin', niggas said that I was playin
Can't see no rule that now I'm really the ace

Hold up, I think I got money to chase
Put the treasure chest inside of my place
Hold up, I'ma watch it flood and check the face
When you get your money, yeah, that shit change you
But society here, entirety
That's what piss me off, and that shit, yeah, it tired me
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English

I was here since day one in the dark
C-C-Came for the gutters, cutting throats, taking hearts
Oh you're a juggler, you're juggling tasks
And your failing
Quickscoper, so I'm really good at aiming
At the place
Scoping out the joint
Roll together, nicest pair of woods you've ever seen put together
Shorty so beautiful, with the curves in my dreams
Keep it close, like the cream mentality

Get it, all my boys born rebels
We sinning, yeah we hotter than kettles, yeah
Gold chains like I won the first-place medal
It ain't easy to keep up with this level
That's why you'll never bust out your bezel
A bonus at the end of the year, you feel special

No 9 to 5 for me, I need my money long just like a millipede
Yeah I need milli P's, snooze and wake up, get the green and hit repeat
If you ain't on this shit, I'ma leave and let you proceed
'Cus I got the keys like I'm Dizzy Reed
Opening doors to my fantasy

Proceed, come and look at my fantasy
We got tours everywhere, let 'em know where your whereabouts
In your city, yeah we gon' let it out
Don't miss out on the party, we gon' start a new wave
When we all look back at this, remember the number of this page

Run it up, we outrank
Filling up my gas tank
Never seen me on E, only really when I'm rapping on key
Put my soul in it, this is my destiny
When I'm at my peak, I'm a whole different entity
Cookin' up melodies and you can never have this recipe
Feelin' like Rick Ross, how I'm in this Mulsanne
Wrist with the tick tock, and I put it on bling
Life like a criss cross, and I bet on the game
Might need a stick walk, way I carry these lames
Might need me a redbone, shawty so thick and she got a nice skin tone
Ring ring, yeah there goes the ringtone
Ay J go get it, kill the rest of the song

Aight run it, doin' this like akimbo running yeah we gunning,
Aim first place run down for the running,
Cunnin', that's why my shorty, she stunnin
I've worked two times, grinded for years
Kept me down, but I had a couple peers

Now they wanna say how I'm really kickin' up
Now they wanna say, hold up, how we started up
I just started off slayin', niggas said that I was playin
Can't see no rule that now I'm really the ace

Hold up, I think I got money to chase
Put the treasure chest inside of my place
Hold up, I'ma watch it flood and check the face
When you get your money, yeah, that shit change you
But society here, entirety
That's what piss me off, and that shit, yeah, it tired me
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Writer: Joshua Fooks, Sebastian Arts
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