Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to Pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Yea
Hop in the coup with some juice in my cup
I'm getting loose with your boo in the front
Lace up my shoes and I'm cool with the cuff
Count up my loot like I'm Ludacris
Yup
Roll up my kush like it's blueberry
Yum
How do you look when you're losing to us
You in collusion with Russia and shit
I keep it rough and legitimate
Bitch
I lift my fist for the citizens that
Get pushed around by the cats in positions of power
I riddle with that
They bout to think I'm some meddling kid
Pushing a message to mess with their children
Wasn't my fault I was just in the building
Talking my shit and I guess they was feeling it
Like it or not man I guess they could deal with it
Yea
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to Pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Yea
Bending these colors they mess with my zen
I keep the green why I'm mean with the pen
Twisting my weed and I'm reading again
Shit is obscene way I lean with it
Yea
Swerving like I couldn't see and shit
Work with the waves in my spirit like
K Dot told me I'm a Israelite
Make all my fantasies real life
Walking around with a spear and knife
Say again I didn't hear you right
Steer you wrong I wouldn't feel right
Might as well hand me that needle now
I start to geek and they freaking out
I shut them out and just keep it low
Out of control need a steering wheel
Gold in my soul turning indigo
All of these colors are very real
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Isaías - SAGE Lyrics
Isaías - SAGE Lyrics
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Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to Pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Yea
Hop in the coup with some juice in my cup
I'm getting loose with your boo in the front
Lace up my shoes and I'm cool with the cuff
Count up my loot like I'm Ludacris
Yup
Roll up my kush like it's blueberry
Yum
How do you look when you're losing to us
You in collusion with Russia and shit
I keep it rough and legitimate
Bitch
I lift my fist for the citizens that
Get pushed around by the cats in positions of power
I riddle with that
They bout to think I'm some meddling kid
Pushing a message to mess with their children
Wasn't my fault I was just in the building
Talking my shit and I guess they was feeling it
Like it or not man I guess they could deal with it
Yea
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to Pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Yea
Bending these colors they mess with my zen
I keep the green why I'm mean with the pen
Twisting my weed and I'm reading again
Shit is obscene way I lean with it
Yea
Swerving like I couldn't see and shit
Work with the waves in my spirit like
K Dot told me I'm a Israelite
Make all my fantasies real life
Walking around with a spear and knife
Say again I didn't hear you right
Steer you wrong I wouldn't feel right
Might as well hand me that needle now
I start to geek and they freaking out
I shut them out and just keep it low
Out of control need a steering wheel
Gold in my soul turning indigo
All of these colors are very real
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to Pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Yea
Hop in the coup with some juice in my cup
I'm getting loose with your boo in the front
Lace up my shoes and I'm cool with the cuff
Count up my loot like I'm Ludacris
Yup
Roll up my kush like it's blueberry
Yum
How do you look when you're losing to us
You in collusion with Russia and shit
I keep it rough and legitimate
Bitch
I lift my fist for the citizens that
Get pushed around by the cats in positions of power
I riddle with that
They bout to think I'm some meddling kid
Pushing a message to mess with their children
Wasn't my fault I was just in the building
Talking my shit and I guess they was feeling it
Like it or not man I guess they could deal with it
Yea
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to Pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Yea
Bending these colors they mess with my zen
I keep the green why I'm mean with the pen
Twisting my weed and I'm reading again
Shit is obscene way I lean with it
Yea
Swerving like I couldn't see and shit
Work with the waves in my spirit like
K Dot told me I'm a Israelite
Make all my fantasies real life
Walking around with a spear and knife
Say again I didn't hear you right
Steer you wrong I wouldn't feel right
Might as well hand me that needle now
I start to geek and they freaking out
I shut them out and just keep it low
Out of control need a steering wheel
Gold in my soul turning indigo
All of these colors are very real
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Ima just play my position
Head in the sky but this guy's on a mission
I need some cake in my kitchen
I need some fries so I slide out to pilsen
Cop me a plate then I'm dippin
Rip me a track and the smoke hit the ceiling
I keep the sage like I'm healing
I keep the sage like I'm healing
Writer: FRANCISCO ACEVEDO
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid