Youza rebel
Ugh
Why I can't hear myself on these headphones
Okay, now that's beautiful
Turn me up a little bit more
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
I'm closing, closer, need composure
Life's a rollercoaster, ups and downers
No one can't find us
Define the greatest
You will see the finest
Please don't remind us
Bout those days, we had to hustle baggage
How we manage all the losses
Shit is mad, genius
Mad scientists like Dexter
I'm dripping sauce like walka
Ooh wee
Moving funny with that stick on me
Stick em up and I just left the scene
Left eye kinda blurry, but my third eye so damn keen
See everything in the distance
Shit for instance, while you distant
Run up on you in your presence
Blocka blocka, let a choppa sing
Like a classic opera
Don't even let me ring all my niggas
Up in your house and I'll run up figures
Play roll, watch the finger roll
Call me Figaro
And I like the way you make that tongue roll
Bounce it for me, make it jiggle
Damn hoe
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Everything that we do is for
Get loose off the goose and we
To the top won't stop, who you
No babysitting, rude
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Rass Guru - Meander Lyrics
Rass Guru - Meander Lyrics
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Youza rebel
Ugh
Why I can't hear myself on these headphones
Okay, now that's beautiful
Turn me up a little bit more
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
I'm closing, closer, need composure
Life's a rollercoaster, ups and downers
No one can't find us
Define the greatest
You will see the finest
Please don't remind us
Bout those days, we had to hustle baggage
How we manage all the losses
Shit is mad, genius
Mad scientists like Dexter
I'm dripping sauce like walka
Ooh wee
Moving funny with that stick on me
Stick em up and I just left the scene
Left eye kinda blurry, but my third eye so damn keen
See everything in the distance
Shit for instance, while you distant
Run up on you in your presence
Blocka blocka, let a choppa sing
Like a classic opera
Don't even let me ring all my niggas
Up in your house and I'll run up figures
Play roll, watch the finger roll
Call me Figaro
And I like the way you make that tongue roll
Bounce it for me, make it jiggle
Damn hoe
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Everything that we do is for
Get loose off the goose and we
To the top won't stop, who you
No babysitting, rude
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Ugh
Why I can't hear myself on these headphones
Okay, now that's beautiful
Turn me up a little bit more
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
I'm closing, closer, need composure
Life's a rollercoaster, ups and downers
No one can't find us
Define the greatest
You will see the finest
Please don't remind us
Bout those days, we had to hustle baggage
How we manage all the losses
Shit is mad, genius
Mad scientists like Dexter
I'm dripping sauce like walka
Ooh wee
Moving funny with that stick on me
Stick em up and I just left the scene
Left eye kinda blurry, but my third eye so damn keen
See everything in the distance
Shit for instance, while you distant
Run up on you in your presence
Blocka blocka, let a choppa sing
Like a classic opera
Don't even let me ring all my niggas
Up in your house and I'll run up figures
Play roll, watch the finger roll
Call me Figaro
And I like the way you make that tongue roll
Bounce it for me, make it jiggle
Damn hoe
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Everything that we do is forbidden
Get loose off the goose and we hidden
To the top won't stop, who you kidding
No babysitting, rude pickney
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Everything that we do is for
Get loose off the goose and we
To the top won't stop, who you
No babysitting, rude
No shade, round here, just the light
Everything must come to the light
I read between the lines, better recognize
Better realize the fine line
Writer: Orden Antonio
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid