Testo tiffanycase - Blvck Svm feat. Austin Marc
Testo della canzone tiffanycase (Blvck Svm feat. Austin Marc), tratta dall'album mangalica mink
Study the roof of the Wraith like Copernicus
Driver is gripping mahogany tight as a tourniquet
I just got out of the studio, stay off the mic for a minute, your fingers might burn a bit
Rabbit cuisine on my sternum, it's giving me chills like when that Moderna hit
Know how it feels to fight through the turbulence
I used to think that the pain wasn't permanent
Still kinda getting acquainted
Paid off the pictures I painted
I like to dance on a canvas
Moncler goggles on me like Kurt Rambis
It's an aesthetic decision, I don't really wear em to help with my vision
I need Neosporin to christen my wrist and my fingers from all of these diamond incisions
I'm up in Momotaro getting roll after roll after roll
I kept on the NFG cuz it was cold, plus I'm a flexer, I'm playing my role
Spent a lil sack cuz the sushi expensive but I'm not complaining, it spoke to my soul
Next day I hit a lil re-up from selling some syllables scribbled all over a scroll
Posted up in a location remote, needed my space, security super enhanced
Spot got a moat full of gators, a roof full of snipers, a door with a retinal scan
Send me a text if you throwing me plays, my DND on but if it's some bands
I'm probably gone sense it and run a lil route, I got Larry Fitzgerald impeccable hands
And I could see you clearer now
Now that my head is out the clouds
I don't wanna do no pound-for-pound
Now I just wanna get back my crown
Fuck up her gown
Flip that frown, I'm back in town
My body hurts and my mind is down
I could buy you the Birkin and not see smiles
The way I thought it (pray)
For the dearly departed (okay)
Everyone around my garden knows they can never be the one to get started
Fuck it I'll blow
Back on the road
Spit out my soul
Feel in my bones
Getting too old
I don't got time to fight you
Fight for the right to lie to you
Laughter is getting maniacal
The way that I love is not viable
I ain't ever been too reliable
Shawty finna aim for my vitals
And I could see you clearer now
Now that my head is out the clouds
I don't wanna do no pound-for-pound
Now I just wanna get back my crown
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Writer(s): Austin Sardoni, Benjamin Imani Glover
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