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lirik lagu mad routine, veela & my city glory - bap

[intro: my city glory, veela]
check one two, check one two, what?
yeah, we k!ll ’em with the progress
the progress, k!ll ’em with the, k!ll ’em with the (yeah, uh)
yeah, we k!ll ’em with the progress
the progress, k!ll ’em with the, k!ll ’em with the (yeah, yeah)
yeah, we k!ll ’em with the progress
the progress, k!ll ’em with the, k!ll ’em with the
yeah, we k!ll ‘еm with the progress (cold k!lla, check chеck one two)
the progress

[verse 1: my city glory]
oh, you been sleeping on the v&c[?]
the mad routine
welcome to the meet & greet
we have caffeine
take a beat and have a seat
yeah, rap with me
while you’re listening to b~a~p
’cause it’s a b~a~b
facts, bad ass beat
pump it up y’all, loud enough to breach the peace
got enough time to film another masterpiece
and run it back now, i’m c~r~t

[chorus: my city glory, veela]
i know they call me: “baby boy” and yet i’m geriatric
overtime i’m working on the magic, yo
time to shine
pushing up my glasses
pulling at the fabric of my mind
i know they call me: “baby boy” and yet i’m geriatric
overtime i’m working on the magic, yo
time to shine
pushing up my glasses
pulling at the fabric of my mind
[bridge: veela]
lean and open up your mind to me
you never get a let out, but you’re dying to be, hah!
your faking so good
this that sound show, waiting for
you’re losing your senses
you can’t ignore
consuming you senseless
and we’ll leave you wanting more

[bridge: my city glory]
i be like “who the f~ck is vanessa?”
vanessa ’bout to k!ll it on the mic, y’all! haha
check, check check one two

[verse 3: veela]
i know they call me “baby girl”
it’s open, come on up into the palace
industry veteran, better recognize the status
tasty
i got a little dressing for the salad
little bit of color for your palate
i know they call me “baby girl”
’cause i can see the magic when he go at [?]
and lean into the habit, yo
i got the dressing for the salad
little bit of color for your palate
and baby, we were born tired, liquor city[?] running the tape
he got me so wide, [?] speaking outta’ his place
he’s so high
and so fly, let out of my cage
about time
we [?] why we saying the name, tell ’em
beam[?] and open up your mind to me
mad routine, never taking time to sleep
no “count the sheep”
we deal ’em with the process
and now we k!ll ’em with the progress, yes
[bridge: my city glory, veela]
[?] in my brain
“some mediocre” sounds like something he would say
here i go
so nonchalant
watch him go, he gon’ fly

[outro: veela]
lean and open up your mind to me
you never get a let out, but you’re dying to be, hah!
your faking so good
this that sound show, waiting for
you’re losing your senses
you can’t ignore
consuming you senseless
and we’ll leave you wanting more

- lirik lagu mad routine veela my city glory

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