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Vinyl Video (MV)




Performed By: Wormavin
Featuring: J.R.D.
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Cesar Perez-Villegas




Wormavin - Vinyl Lyrics
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[ Featuring J.R.D. ]

I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Yeah aint nothing common about me
Kinda like a god complex
Breathing clouds from my nostrils
The heart of truth
To be the best how could I not be
Out of the wrongs I'm blessed
I Leave impressions until it's fossils
I been pressing needle to vinyls
Been I been tripping slippin in styles
Never too big for denial
I don't need gold in my dental to tell me great
I don't need money to impress
If you ain't listening wait
We the fulcrum of the state
The snare with the bass
It's not up for debate
They begging for crumbs
I never play
We flying over haters till we levitate
The type of building you could never break yeah
I ain't even from this planet I'm from the heavens scape
I leave my mark up on the culture I'm aint asking just following faith
It's a marathon pace
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Uh let's take a trip Ensenada
It's allota bitches
Ensalada
Uh huh Yeah
That some lettuce for you ballas
Bound to need some sasonado
Leave em breathless that's the motto
Bonasara bonasera
It's the godfather
I go farther with my dreams
Don't get her bothered
I'm a fiend for the party
You know I got em
Yeah I'm the ticket you just hit the f*cking lotto
The warm breeze on her hair
The palm trees
Staring at the her backside while she stares
We been chatting no words just her eyes let me know to me here there I just might
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Yeah I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Yeah I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
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I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Yeah aint nothing common about me
Kinda like a god complex
Breathing clouds from my nostrils
The heart of truth
To be the best how could I not be
Out of the wrongs I'm blessed
I Leave impressions until it's fossils
I been pressing needle to vinyls
Been I been tripping slippin in styles
Never too big for denial
I don't need gold in my dental to tell me great
I don't need money to impress
If you ain't listening wait
We the fulcrum of the state
The snare with the bass
It's not up for debate
They begging for crumbs
I never play
We flying over haters till we levitate
The type of building you could never break yeah
I ain't even from this planet I'm from the heavens scape
I leave my mark up on the culture I'm aint asking just following faith
It's a marathon pace
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Uh let's take a trip Ensenada
It's allota bitches
Ensalada
Uh huh Yeah
That some lettuce for you ballas
Bound to need some sasonado
Leave em breathless that's the motto
Bonasara bonasera
It's the godfather
I go farther with my dreams
Don't get her bothered
I'm a fiend for the party
You know I got em
Yeah I'm the ticket you just hit the f*cking lotto
The warm breeze on her hair
The palm trees
Staring at the her backside while she stares
We been chatting no words just her eyes let me know to me here there I just might
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Yeah I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
Yeah I don't know what I know
I don't know what I know
But the vinyl keeps spinning
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Writer: Cesar Perez-Villegas
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