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Hello, Moto Let's do this I sip red until my lips red Cauterize my cup, it looks like my drink bled I would fall apart if I followed what they said I feel like Him whenever I break bread I moisturize my face then I moisturize my glasses If you're 2 then I guess I'm a fascist If bliss had a price, then I'd spend a couple jackets When life get vapid, another transaction I can put it on the soul of the crow I can not change nor fold Life left a crease on my soul, just like my sneakers Like the seams, guess I reap what I sow I just hit Saks with my SO Every day the weekend like I'm XO Dogs with me, turn a mall to a Petco I pray one day I'll find a way to let go When I'm center stage, I feel like I'm Tiesto On my 1s and 1s, I'm finding my tempo My cup look like I'm sipping Calypso 'Gielas look like I spilled paint on my tiptoes And that's no, no cap Paint splattered on my toecap You mimic my moves like its mo-cap I just paid God for my collab I sip red until my lips red Cauterize my cup, it looks like my drink bled I would fall apart if I followed what they said I feel like Him whenever I break bread I moisturize my face then I moisturize my glasses If you're 2 then I guess I'm a fascist If bliss had a price, then I'd spend a couple jackets When life get vapid, another transaction
Writer(s): Joeyy, Joseph Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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