Spark the flame like a forest fire. Do the work that the
Lord desires. Keep it clean, leave no survivors.
He was seen in all those cyphers He's
So polite, bruh puffin' weed with old lo-lifers.
Gore-Tex, Steep Tech, that's what all my life is.
I got it from the tightest Spanish graffiti writers.
Cats gettin' mad dough 5-0 won't
Catch me high though cause I smoke hash with tobacco.
Argentinian like Saso: pizza, birra, faso.
Knee-deep in the hustle. Quítate que paso!
Get busy kid, still trippin' off the fast flow?
Couldn't hit the high note? Dizzy of the last toke?
I'm the Latin Pope.
Restoring faith to those lacking hope. To all my
Kids still rackin' Lo. For all my fiends still
Strivin' though we gon' make it, kid, vámonos!
I possess fascination, she
Said she feelin' me like a breast cancer patient.
You might get soaked like North Face made in
Malaysia, slippin' down the edge of the razor
X2
Dano - Athens Lyrics
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Spark the flame like a forest fire. Do the work that the
Lord desires. Keep it clean, leave no survivors.
He was seen in all those cyphers He's
So polite, bruh puffin' weed with old lo-lifers.
Gore-Tex, Steep Tech, that's what all my life is.
I got it from the tightest Spanish graffiti writers.
Cats gettin' mad dough 5-0 won't
Catch me high though cause I smoke hash with tobacco.
Argentinian like Saso: pizza, birra, faso.
Knee-deep in the hustle. Quítate que paso!
Get busy kid, still trippin' off the fast flow?
Couldn't hit the high note? Dizzy of the last toke?
I'm the Latin Pope.
Restoring faith to those lacking hope. To all my
Kids still rackin' Lo. For all my fiends still
Strivin' though we gon' make it, kid, vámonos!
I possess fascination, she
Said she feelin' me like a breast cancer patient.
You might get soaked like North Face made in
Malaysia, slippin' down the edge of the razor
X2
Lord desires. Keep it clean, leave no survivors.
He was seen in all those cyphers He's
So polite, bruh puffin' weed with old lo-lifers.
Gore-Tex, Steep Tech, that's what all my life is.
I got it from the tightest Spanish graffiti writers.
Cats gettin' mad dough 5-0 won't
Catch me high though cause I smoke hash with tobacco.
Argentinian like Saso: pizza, birra, faso.
Knee-deep in the hustle. Quítate que paso!
Get busy kid, still trippin' off the fast flow?
Couldn't hit the high note? Dizzy of the last toke?
I'm the Latin Pope.
Restoring faith to those lacking hope. To all my
Kids still rackin' Lo. For all my fiends still
Strivin' though we gon' make it, kid, vámonos!
I possess fascination, she
Said she feelin' me like a breast cancer patient.
You might get soaked like North Face made in
Malaysia, slippin' down the edge of the razor
X2
Writer: Danilo Amerise Díaz
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC