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Archie Young - Neon Lyrics



Archie Young - Neon Lyrics




Used to cruise around with a girl named Penelope
Swear she do everything on the belily
Yesterday she called like are we frenemies
Bitch don't call me you ain't no friend to me
Ah I just got a call for the auditorium
They want me to perform at the emporium
Got these little rappers asking for a chorus
Momma said you gon get it if you deserve it
Momma I deserve it, I ain't got no higher learning
But your boy glowing neon, and that's all surface
Flow Sierra Leone, shining like a diamond
All these lil peons, getting on my conscience
You should get a new profession, why not be a doctor
Your complexion lighter than my silverware
Looking like baby powder rapping about white power
Should I trip about them or not care

I just got the neon
Rocking Ralph Lauren while we do the f*cking seance
Call my inner demons
Swear the boy envied cause his pockets one in millions
Why you so f*cking skinny
So much money floating round lil homie grab a meal
I got my neon, I got, I got, I got my f*cking neon

We was doing this back when we were unemployed
Telling the boss he can go to hell trynna make a sale
So tell that chigga boy we gon make him meet the trigga boy
Swear I get annoyed when all this shit comes on
I'm starting to feel like all of you on my f*cking palm
All of you rapping about the shit that make me yawn
But I just chill and eat filet mignon
Innocence died when my hommie grabbed the blade
Talking on the phone, couldn't even hear what he had to say
Next thing I know, he on his way to paradise
That's the type of shit that make you open up your eyes
Trynna see 4D through these telescopes
You ain't in the movie why you flexing ho
We gonna film a scene right in Mexico
Screaming f*ck being slaves finna tax Texaco

I just got the neon
Rocking Ralph Lauren while we do the f*cking seance
Call my inner demons
Swear the boy envied cause his pockets one in millions
Why you so f*cking skinny
So much money floating round lil homie grab a meal
I got my neon, I got, I got, I got my f*cking neon

I see the lights in my dream
We on that ultralight beam
Nobody has an creative stream
Drugs&flexing, common theme
Only thing definining them, supreme
We ain't no normal, average teens
We are different, much more extreme
We are haunting, munch scream

We got that ultralight beam in the pocket
Pull it out and robocop the moshpit
You talking to the don in the cockpit
Got my neon and my carpe diem
Know she a freak cause she hit my dm
With a smiley face ooo baby andale
In a world alone we apply anarchy

Socrates overrated
Philosophy a menace
Ain't you posed to put this in practice
Seen the dawn cultists in mansions
Where the rich and famous spend all they caches
Now you saw me peeking thru all of the madness
With a mind that is sorta twisted cause the fabric
Of time always loosen at the lunar new year
Moments when the lies always pick up momentum
Potent poison sneak em in your food supply
Sons of serpents always killing the mood in life
F*ck the devil, f*ck the angels too
Closest thing to heaven, way her body moves
Just cause you cynical don't make you look cool
Was it a miracle that split the ocean too
It's that aquemini that do set the mood
While pastor preaching soul right to the youth
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Used to cruise around with a girl named Penelope
Swear she do everything on the belily
Yesterday she called like are we frenemies
Bitch don't call me you ain't no friend to me
Ah I just got a call for the auditorium
They want me to perform at the emporium
Got these little rappers asking for a chorus
Momma said you gon get it if you deserve it
Momma I deserve it, I ain't got no higher learning
But your boy glowing neon, and that's all surface
Flow Sierra Leone, shining like a diamond
All these lil peons, getting on my conscience
You should get a new profession, why not be a doctor
Your complexion lighter than my silverware
Looking like baby powder rapping about white power
Should I trip about them or not care

I just got the neon
Rocking Ralph Lauren while we do the f*cking seance
Call my inner demons
Swear the boy envied cause his pockets one in millions
Why you so f*cking skinny
So much money floating round lil homie grab a meal
I got my neon, I got, I got, I got my f*cking neon

We was doing this back when we were unemployed
Telling the boss he can go to hell trynna make a sale
So tell that chigga boy we gon make him meet the trigga boy
Swear I get annoyed when all this shit comes on
I'm starting to feel like all of you on my f*cking palm
All of you rapping about the shit that make me yawn
But I just chill and eat filet mignon
Innocence died when my hommie grabbed the blade
Talking on the phone, couldn't even hear what he had to say
Next thing I know, he on his way to paradise
That's the type of shit that make you open up your eyes
Trynna see 4D through these telescopes
You ain't in the movie why you flexing ho
We gonna film a scene right in Mexico
Screaming f*ck being slaves finna tax Texaco

I just got the neon
Rocking Ralph Lauren while we do the f*cking seance
Call my inner demons
Swear the boy envied cause his pockets one in millions
Why you so f*cking skinny
So much money floating round lil homie grab a meal
I got my neon, I got, I got, I got my f*cking neon

I see the lights in my dream
We on that ultralight beam
Nobody has an creative stream
Drugs&flexing, common theme
Only thing definining them, supreme
We ain't no normal, average teens
We are different, much more extreme
We are haunting, munch scream

We got that ultralight beam in the pocket
Pull it out and robocop the moshpit
You talking to the don in the cockpit
Got my neon and my carpe diem
Know she a freak cause she hit my dm
With a smiley face ooo baby andale
In a world alone we apply anarchy

Socrates overrated
Philosophy a menace
Ain't you posed to put this in practice
Seen the dawn cultists in mansions
Where the rich and famous spend all they caches
Now you saw me peeking thru all of the madness
With a mind that is sorta twisted cause the fabric
Of time always loosen at the lunar new year
Moments when the lies always pick up momentum
Potent poison sneak em in your food supply
Sons of serpents always killing the mood in life
F*ck the devil, f*ck the angels too
Closest thing to heaven, way her body moves
Just cause you cynical don't make you look cool
Was it a miracle that split the ocean too
It's that aquemini that do set the mood
While pastor preaching soul right to the youth
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Writer: Ralph Vincent Palomares
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Archie Young
Length: 4:49
Written by: Ralph Vincent Palomares

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