Testo St. Lucia - Big Gigantic feat. Felly
Testo della canzone St. Lucia (Big Gigantic feat. Felly), tratta dall'album Free Your Mind (Deluxe Version)
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Yeah, I was jukin' blues like Saint Lucia
Crews they ain't used to, got moves like King Kunta
Go dumb and I need two to, click up and we drink Kool-Aid
I came for the king ruler, your shrink when they need tuna
Mamushi can read future
Pattin' my pockets before the TSA
Weighin' my options, I think I need to stay
Just a little longer baby, I need them thangs
All up on my lung like CIA
Winter, spring, summer, fall, freedom reigns, miss your call
Thuggin' on top of the underworld
Is you gon' run when that thunder roars?
Got me one, I think I need a hundred more
Took a jab at my insides
I'm floodin' my gills
Stackin' up, but that's implied
Man, it's fuck how you feel
Pullin' up with no invite
We up in the hills
Man, this shit isn't real life
Nah, this shit isn't real
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Let's get this money, mane
I need my ones in change
I hit the blunt like it's cool runnings and cough up a flame
Got some designer thangs
But it ain't all they say
I'd rather be down in the tropics on a sunny day
Look in my eyes, cataract vision, I took me a sip
And I conjure this feeling I'm gonna stack up in my eyes
Look how I'm trickin' millennial pimpin'
Like baby, I'm bad, it's a sign of the times
Look at the ceiling, I don't see a limit
A trip to the island to settle my mind
Oh, what a feeling, I'm makin' a killin'
I hop on the jet, I sit back and recline
Wave your hands from the side to the side, yeah
Hate or love it, motherfucker, you decide, yeah
Oh my, me and DOM goin' wild
No L's, keep the ones, good god
Took a jab at my insides
I'm floodin' my gills
Stackin' up, but that's implied
Man, it's fuck how you feel
Pullin' up with no invite
We up in the hills
Man, this shit isn't real life
Nah, this shit isn't real
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Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Lalli, Christian Felner
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