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Yimah - Cursory Lyrics



Yimah - Cursory Lyrics




I accept the base that shit was founded upon
I was here in the beginning and I'll be here when you're all gone
Take them out to cover that you were made from, came from the slums of the inside of a bum's bum
Melting into pure fun
Hardwired to sift away until there's none
Reaching for the f*cking sun
Sit here for a minute and think of the shit you've become
What's left of the runny faucets dripping in your eardrums
Nordic away cold blows in harsh tame land
Namaste here to stay where the warmer days in Murgh musallam
We dine in a cup
World Cup leave us nameless
Forced heard in the sup
Bring out the players who like to play rough
More likely to act shameless
Listen to your crowd cheer
Always deaf here, let what you want take you near
Double-click, it's always never real

Whoring the band till those girls give me money
Holy lock my soul
My action numb like a rock
Scoring on traction might rip out your mana
Our mental chain
My velocity gone
All of my chi on my throat
It's going back to the scorpion
I'm f*cking woozy
I'm in a rut

Let them know
Should they act to act?
More f*ckers need heart
Ashes till crisp, burn in hate
Holding my vogue and my raw
Process is new
Oh yeah, I'm in the crib
Hyping them up
F*ck yeah I'm lit
F*ck is you know?

(Always a stare and a sneer
London calling but it ain't here)

I love her and I see her everyday
I don't know how she makes my money
When I'm under everything's great
I was in the Chevy today, realized I might save it all
My suga bơ shes by the bay
I swim in an ocean of grey
Swam till I was off something
Roll forward for a second for last words said by the bay

(On some cause, said bankers want your f*cking tears)
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I accept the base that shit was founded upon
I was here in the beginning and I'll be here when you're all gone
Take them out to cover that you were made from, came from the slums of the inside of a bum's bum
Melting into pure fun
Hardwired to sift away until there's none
Reaching for the f*cking sun
Sit here for a minute and think of the shit you've become
What's left of the runny faucets dripping in your eardrums
Nordic away cold blows in harsh tame land
Namaste here to stay where the warmer days in Murgh musallam
We dine in a cup
World Cup leave us nameless
Forced heard in the sup
Bring out the players who like to play rough
More likely to act shameless
Listen to your crowd cheer
Always deaf here, let what you want take you near
Double-click, it's always never real

Whoring the band till those girls give me money
Holy lock my soul
My action numb like a rock
Scoring on traction might rip out your mana
Our mental chain
My velocity gone
All of my chi on my throat
It's going back to the scorpion
I'm f*cking woozy
I'm in a rut

Let them know
Should they act to act?
More f*ckers need heart
Ashes till crisp, burn in hate
Holding my vogue and my raw
Process is new
Oh yeah, I'm in the crib
Hyping them up
F*ck yeah I'm lit
F*ck is you know?

(Always a stare and a sneer
London calling but it ain't here)

I love her and I see her everyday
I don't know how she makes my money
When I'm under everything's great
I was in the Chevy today, realized I might save it all
My suga bơ shes by the bay
I swim in an ocean of grey
Swam till I was off something
Roll forward for a second for last words said by the bay

(On some cause, said bankers want your f*cking tears)
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Writer: Christopher Nguyen
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Yimah
Length: 3:42
Written by: Christopher Nguyen

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