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lirik lagu lavender nightz – cartel madras & tyris white

[intro: eboshi]
yeah, it’s eboshi, b*tch

[verse 1: eboshi]
f*ck being soft, i’m a hard ass b*tch
talk all my sh*t and i count it in bricks
former life done up with my hair real sl!ck
used to waste time with a dumbass trick
lookin’ in the mirror used to make me sick
wasn’t myself, had to leave that quick
if i see that motherf*cker then he gonna get ripped
he was so f*cking mad, i was too d*mn lit
he tried to tell me the top would be lonely
how can that be when i got all my homies?
still tryna stunt when he still f*ckin’ owe me
wonder what it’s like to get so far below me?
madrasi playеr with a flow for the funk
young and handsome, so of course i’m gonna flaunt
swing through thе spot, keep it real nonchalant
but the bitties all found me and they acting real drunk
bad b*tch comin’ through better than a hitter
ain’t on my list boy, you need a sitter
up all night, i’m a real go getter
talk to me once you forget you ever met her
suit and a whip, latex and leather
tryna join cartel, nah, b*tch never
tryna join cartel, nah, b*tch never
[verse 2: contra]
sleeves decked in silver, i move with a clang
check on my phone and i see that you rang
fifteen checks when i checked my check
fifteen drinks when i wrecked my deck
a riff lean stretch when i met my match
i let him catch, i set him back (huh?)
two more nights in the sack
a few more sights to my rack
two more fights when i pack
he said i’ve gone to iraq
i’m a soldier like that, i’ve been bolder than that
my nights in the east are colder and black
my sites in the east are moulded with gats
i pulled over so fast when i saw you were back
don’t trip ’bout my tats, we can tick off some teasers
you play my new tracks
pick up some pleasers, you lay on your back
l!ck you with leisure and go grab a snack
pleasure and pleather and straps
come hither and don’t hold me back
goose feather to prey on your pack
don’t fumble with all of my stacks (yeah)
don’t fumble with all of my stacks (yeah)
don’t fumble with all of my stacks (who is that?)
i go for a swim, but i’m swimming in sp*ce
i touch the moon to, to get a new base
i read some more dune to vet a new race
like, shh, b*tch, i set the pace
burberry and soda and blow
i treat all my babies with dro
lavender, forests, and strobes
i move like i fronted a fo’ but f*ck like anita in enemigo (f*ck like anita in enemigo)

- cartel madras tyris white

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