lirik lagu gem stone soprano - benzo amoré
[intro]
yea man, pulling up
right right
[chorus]
i pulled up on her like how you doing
me and you some stars we should make a movie
y-y-you can be my broad you can be my groupie
certified g, everything be gucci (be gucci, be gucci)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
no, you can’t teach that (8x)
[verse 1]
here to make a confession
sick of counting my blessings
silent and blind aggression
giving me mild indigestion
all of these pills, smoke shops
fresh off a hit, shortstop
empty the clip, more shots
soldier equipped, fort knox
starting to smell like war
cartridge at your door
keep giving me lip, canker sore
amb-ssador deep into worcester
stomping grounds richter
scale lizards
magic spell wizards
holy grail richard!
prior to the scripture
find me in the kitchen
whipping up the mixture
raw material fiend it’s a machine gun
multiple issues with magazines
believe it cuz because you’ve never seen one
let that b-ss cook, right on facebook
tweet it to k!lla cam, hit up the instagram
snap snap, backpacks with black straps
cracked sh-lls, crab shacks
suited up, hazmats (bap bap!)
[chorus]
i pulled up on her like how you doing
me and you some stars we should make a movie
y-y-you can be my broad you can be my groupie
certified g, everything be gucci (be gucci, be gucci)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
no, you can’t teach that (8x)
[verse 2]
got that marijuana
boston harbor, all i do is fish piranhas
everyone got blades, p-p-pick your barber
choose your weapon, switch your armor
things are weighing so heavily from building a legacy
checking the recipe, food for thought, mental telepathy
i’ll get it eventually (get it eventually)
there’s only one word to describe you
i’ll spell it correctly
s-a-w-f-t
soft, too much sauce
double handgun going off
lara croft, warning shots
bang bang, gang gang
k.d lang, vera w-ng, boomerang
been around the world like alien
patience is wearing thin
take the world wear it in
i-i-i feel like champions i win win win
you can’t teach that, no public school
thumb of rule, hard knocks, knuckles bruised
running shoes, nothing new (whoo)
bonafide, italian cosa nostra
i roll down the window
then i tell her get inside
[chorus]
i pulled up on her like how you doing
me and you some stars we should make a movie
y-y-you can be my broad you can be my groupie
certified g, everything be gucci (be gucci, be gucci)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
no, you can’t teach that (8x)
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