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lirik lagu kęnn (phl) - aplaya

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[part i]

[intro]
yeah

[chorus]
jumped in the bag, let’s go
i got a stick in the passenger in my car
skrrt off the block, ballin’ hard, we a star
coupe on the scene, d~mn, feelin’ like a king
feelin’ like a king, feelin’ like a king, feelin’ like a king, yeah

[verse]
ayy, henny in my cup, got my squad on deck
g~wagon rollin’, hittin’ corners, what’s next?
ice on my wrist, cartier makin’ a flex
we elite, realest out, ain’t no need to stress
from sta. rosa to cabuyao, makin’ moves
biñan to calamba, yeah, we got the grooves
san pedro vibes, hittin’ up market area
‘gatti in the whip, always raisin’ the hysteria
d~mn, i’m grindin’, never takin’ no days off
success on my mind, while these haters scoff
dm blowin’ up, hittin’ fans, yeah, we soft
but deep down, this city, feelin’ kinda loft’
ballin’ hard like a ‘rari or porsche ride, yeah
every step i take, i know my squad got pride
complicated journey, but i hold it inside
addict to the hustle, but i’m never gon’ slide
skrrt thru the night, with my fam, no regret
gotta pay my dues, ain’t no time for debts
d~mn, i’m grateful, every breath i collect
from macabling to sm, we command respect
love for the city, where the dreams come alive
power in my soul, watch me thrive and survive
aplaya on the rise, can’t n0body deny
from bottom to top, i’m reachin’ for the sky
[chorus]
yeah, jumped in the bag, let’s go
i got a stick in the passenger in my car
skrrt off the block, ballin’ hard, we a star
coupe on the scene, d~mn, feelin’ like a king
feelin’ like a king, feelin’ like a king, feelin’ like a king, yeah

[part ii]

[verse]
i was goin’ hard, but i’m goin’ harder
i went far, but i’m goin’ farther
flexin’ on ’em like a g~wagon starter
cabuyao streets, i’m a king, no charters
henny in my cup, watch the world twist
peso signs in the dm, can’t resist
rollin’ with my squad, y’know we the realest
skrrt in the rari, man, we livin’ the chillest
aplaya in the market, makin’ moves elite
from sta. rosa, can’t accept defeat
ice on my wrist, cartier glowin’ bright
boi, we takin’ flight, lit and feelin’ right
hit the bentley hard, yeah, i’m feelin’ like a boss
hunnids in my hands, no time for the loss
porsche parked right next to that ‘gatti
swag so heavy, man, y’know we gettin’ naughty
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yes sir, yes sir, yes sir, yes sir
yeah
yeah


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