LIF - SCH
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{verse 1}
We pull up, it smells like kerosene, i need a bag full of money and neoprene shiesties
I'm not into the same things, i don't remember the theorems, and i'm much less on my phone
Serve me a schweppes tonic vodka, it's the sound of the rats, income support flow in a mercedes
I've got the codes, i've got the rhetoric, the more i age, the more methodical i am, and those we used to love will give away my address
My thoughts in the kaleidoscope when the silence makes too much noise
You know we can put a price on anything in the south, often strapped in the studio
I make music on rainy days, and i piss positive urine during drug tests
I want the hulk, i want the federer, and to not die like those that federate, we show up in paramilitary flow
Tight fist, heart of stone and i see my father die again each time i close my eyes
Get your mother to safety, penalty within aggression, song that puts pressure (pressure)
I'm not into these mundane parties, and i like the simple things, my mom doesn't care about the urus, she wants the citroën
And come slap us so we can return it in lead, i grew up where it chats, i grew up where it stabs
Don't talk too much in front of people, there's only spies, i'm not on the side of the bad guys, nor the side of the good guys
{chorus}
Concreters, assassins, arsonists, in the end, we rarely come out of the court
I haven't lost my ways, watch out if we team up, deactivate the lif, lil bro, you've just come out the egg
You know how we make a song, you know we cut a (plaque)
A treble clef, a pan and it makes crack
Satchel filled with olives, tracker under cars
Seven years we've ripped, you throw spanners in the works
{verse 2}
Weapon under the quilted coat and you feel the threat coming, anyway, at twenty years old, i was playing craps in vegas, stop
Close the pharmacy, a bag, i travel around the atlas, without bulletproof vest, we stage a robbery
Eyes glued to the recipe, hustle and wrap it up, certifications, they're pissed, but i'll make you love salt
The part of the skies and part of the shadows, when i was nothing, she didn't have my time, i don't consider her now, she says i've got an ego
Pussy, i invested, why do you look at the payroll with repulsed eyes? (i didn't do much in middle school)
I didn't do much in high school, outside, they tell me: “s, when you want, we'll make them slide”
I don't give a damn, really, i was deficient in every which way
Now, i've got a car worth the price of a pavilion or an apartment in endoume
Women, put you to sleep, make you crazy, money, turns you fake, make you crazy but leave it, we bail out
{chorus}
Concreters, assassins, arsonists, in the end, we rarely come out of the court
I haven't lost my ways, watch out if we team up, deactivate the lif, lil bro, you've just come out the egg
You know how we make a song, you know we cut a (plaque)
A treble clef, a pan and it makes crack
Satchel filled with olives, tracker under cars
Seven years we've ripped, you throw spanners in the works
Concreters, assassins, arsonists, in the end, we rarely come out of the court
I haven't lost my ways, watch out if we team up, deactivate the lif, lil bro, you've just come out the egg
You know how we make a song, you know we cut a (plaque)
A treble clef, a pan and it makes crack
Satchel filled with olives, tracker under cars
Seven years we've ripped, you throw spanners in the works
{verse 1}
We pull up, it smells like kerosene, i need a bag full of money and neoprene shiesties
I'm not into the same things, i don't remember the theorems, and i'm much less on my phone
Serve me a schweppes tonic vodka, it's the sound of the rats, income support flow in a mercedes
I've got the codes, i've got the rhetoric, the more i age, the more methodical i am, and those we used to love will give away my address
My thoughts in the kaleidoscope when the silence makes too much noise
You know we can put a price on anything in the south, often strapped in the studio
I make music on rainy days, and i piss positive urine during drug tests
I want the hulk, i want the federer, and to not die like those that federate, we show up in paramilitary flow
Tight fist, heart of stone and i see my father die again each time i close my eyes
Get your mother to safety, penalty within aggression, song that puts pressure (pressure)
I'm not into these mundane parties, and i like the simple things, my mom doesn't care about the urus, she wants the citroën
And come slap us so we can return it in lead, i grew up where it chats, i grew up where it stabs
Don't talk too much in front of people, there's only spies, i'm not on the side of the bad guys, nor the side of the good guys
{chorus}
Concreters, assassins, arsonists, in the end, we rarely come out of the court
I haven't lost my ways, watch out if we team up, deactivate the lif, lil bro, you've just come out the egg
You know how we make a song, you know we cut a (plaque)
A treble clef, a pan and it makes crack
Satchel filled with olives, tracker under cars
Seven years we've ripped, you throw spanners in the works
{verse 2}
Weapon under the quilted coat and you feel the threat coming, anyway, at twenty years old, i was playing craps in vegas, stop
Close the pharmacy, a bag, i travel around the atlas, without bulletproof vest, we stage a robbery
Eyes glued to the recipe, hustle and wrap it up, certifications, they're pissed, but i'll make you love salt
The part of the skies and part of the shadows, when i was nothing, she didn't have my time, i don't consider her now, she says i've got an ego
Pussy, i invested, why do you look at the payroll with repulsed eyes? (i didn't do much in middle school)
I didn't do much in high school, outside, they tell me: “s, when you want, we'll make them slide”
I don't give a damn, really, i was deficient in every which way
Now, i've got a car worth the price of a pavilion or an apartment in endoume
Women, put you to sleep, make you crazy, money, turns you fake, make you crazy but leave it, we bail out
{chorus}
Concreters, assassins, arsonists, in the end, we rarely come out of the court
I haven't lost my ways, watch out if we team up, deactivate the lif, lil bro, you've just come out the egg
You know how we make a song, you know we cut a (plaque)
A treble clef, a pan and it makes crack
Satchel filled with olives, tracker under cars
Seven years we've ripped, you throw spanners in the works
Concreters, assassins, arsonists, in the end, we rarely come out of the court
I haven't lost my ways, watch out if we team up, deactivate the lif, lil bro, you've just come out the egg
You know how we make a song, you know we cut a (plaque)
A treble clef, a pan and it makes crack
Satchel filled with olives, tracker under cars
Seven years we've ripped, you throw spanners in the works
