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Milo
Milo
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Rory Allen Philip Ferreira
Rory Allen Philip Ferreira
Songwriter
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Ol' Burger Beats
Ol' Burger Beats
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My hair was afro that close to the mirror I had to pick my hair like this, shit When I ran and the wind would hit it, looked like I had a cape on Juking, Hunter Thompson, histrionics, and music Until time make you anhedonic How soil look on the knees of a natural Why would there be a key to this castle? Rubbing a bromelin from out the Medina oil display Ruby Yachty a most loyal brigade Bait worm, dope all, haters learn through phone calls Bartleby kneeling, bible leaf eating Barnabas demo reel, arguing heaven is what you feel Said he made the vision cloudy You get paid back for all that doubting It's in how the limerick gets said Reciting it off the picture in my head Blue bugler envelope, I wear the beat like a stethoscope And play my flugelhorn and learn my flank of attack Be the, new negroes, it be them new negroes It be them new negroes, it be them new negroes It be them new negroes, it be them new negroes It be them new negroes I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating, yeah When the calendar came unglued, challenger lube Crude strut tightrope in night court with high hopes Idealism's eyesore, three letters on the high score That's G-O-D, paid on delivery, made a sinner of me, pricked foot Gift horse hollow, bush bandit, mush phantom, shush tantrums From who's army? All them freedoms seem bewildering My own thoughts require filtering, and that's just what it really is MAWGs will hit you with a penance for what could've been And we drift onward, I compliment her locks' ombre All of this with the most high as my only sponsor There's a ruby in my forearm, right (right) There's a ruby in my forearm, right I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, I'm just hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping Floating, just floating I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating, gliding, tipping, hoping I ain't slipping I'm just floating We gon' sparkle now
Writer(s): Ryan Winnen, Chase Lawrence, Joseph Memmel, Zachary Dyke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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