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Cold Sphere Video (MV)




Performed By: Da Flyy Hooligan
Featuring: Elzhi, Kong The Artisan
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: EMMANUEL BRIDI, JAMES WEBB




Da Flyy Hooligan - Cold Sphere Lyrics




[ Featuring Elzhi, Kong The Artisan ]

Stand up baby, we're making history something that you never respected but now you stand corrected if hip hop is deceased and we're the ones who resurrect it. Ayo el, check it the bullet left the barrel then it got deflected if I'm going by my recollection making hundreds by the many thousands by the hour smoking diesel sour getting power shifting powder started from a couple grams of flour now we're in a mansion where naked ladies are playing in my shower for real though I can't be giving up to algorithms sharing all my personal endeavors showing how I'm living carrying the chip on broad shoulders both the size of cold boulders fronting like a high roller in front of this ogre adjust the belt around my knew we pulled the golden toast around the holster fully loaded up a loop he lost your marbles from the very moment you open your trap apocalyptic slaps while I'm rocking this Armani Mac.
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Stand up baby, we're making history something that you never respected but now you stand corrected if hip hop is deceased and we're the ones who resurrect it. Ayo el, check it the bullet left the barrel then it got deflected if I'm going by my recollection making hundreds by the many thousands by the hour smoking diesel sour getting power shifting powder started from a couple grams of flour now we're in a mansion where naked ladies are playing in my shower for real though I can't be giving up to algorithms sharing all my personal endeavors showing how I'm living carrying the chip on broad shoulders both the size of cold boulders fronting like a high roller in front of this ogre adjust the belt around my knew we pulled the golden toast around the holster fully loaded up a loop he lost your marbles from the very moment you open your trap apocalyptic slaps while I'm rocking this Armani Mac.
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Writer: EMMANUEL BRIDI, JAMES WEBB
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music


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