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lirik lagu vacation – estee nack & giallo point

[intro]
(giallo!)
yeah, nack man (woah)
giallo (yeah!), yo, ayo (woah)

[chorus]
ayo, giallo hit me up one night (one night)
he told me, “nack, i’m really up for a flight” (up for a flight)
giallo hit me up one night (giallo!)
he told me, “nack, i’m really up for a flight” (aha)
ayo

[verse 1]
ferragamo belt (belt)
whoop your ass with it, leave you with designer wealth (wa*wa!)
style, i be makin’ motion, it’s kinda stealth (smooth)
pursuin’ fake love (fake)
i ain’t in need of that kinda wealth (nah)
i deal with the science to cause your mind to melt (aha)
you n*ggas floppin’ the moment your record find a shelve (that sh*t is wack)
take you out, not any n*ggas with you that tryna help (aha)
i live and diе for this game and the grind is felt (feel thе grind)
i’m feelin’ like kaepernick on the first time now (peace)
sells, many sells, storms of h*ll, kings of israel, liquor sell
hit the gas on a whip appeal, bl!ck concealed (skrrt)
just when you got it figured out a n*gga switch the feel (quick)
i never deal with opinion ’cause sh*t is real (aha)
pig squeal, porky prompt (yeah)
panaremic pimp game, pantomime (silent)
pizzeria, plantain, pixarama, paradigm
patagoni’, plenty papers (aha)
negative henny chasers (sippin’!)
i got enough product with me for any takers (what you need?)
skyscr*pers, ‘zooka breakers (aha)
my team be ridin’ out for the acres (the land)
i ain’t chillin’ unless i’m countin’ this paper (money!), howdy, haters
my connection like a fountain of flavors, nine lasers, foul neighbours (fim)
silence to the saviors, we dangerous
[chorus]
giallo hit me up one night (aha)
he told me, “nack, i’m really up for a flight” (i’m really up for a flight, said he up for a flight)
giallo hit me up one night (aha)
he told me, “nack, i’m really up for a flight” (i’m really up for a flight, zoom!)
i say yo

[verse 2]
where we ’bout to go? (aha)
he said “nack, you been countin’ dough” (word)
ticket probably gon’ cost you a ounce of glow (oh, word?)
i said “f*ck it, sh*t is kinda pricey but how i could i tell ’em no?” (we out)
i ain’t gon’ be doin’ nothin’ but sellin’ blow (aha)
we flyin’ half way around the globe, catch us drapped in designer clothes
flooded in gold, medalions, the diamond glow (bling)
tomaso, we official, just some illy n*ggas tryna grow
f*ck it, i’m packin’ luggage money, it’s to go (we out!)
all kind of hoes in the telly tryna f*ck us, sh*t i suppose
she open soon as the powder find her nose
you n*gga’s passports young as f*ck, but your story don’t align with bro’s (real)
hittin’ these b*tches in their v*g*n* holes (woah!), hot as coal airplanes, first class, fake game, product bold
touch a foreign, [?] out of control, rock ‘n’ roll
many times a n*gga done copped a soul (ad*lib)
hittin’ the strip, cl!ckin’ pictures, pockets swole (clockin’!)

[chorus]
giallo hit me up one night (aha)
he told me, “nack, i’m really up for a flight” (i’m really up for a flight, said he up for a flight, yo)
giallo hit me up one night (aha)
he told me, “nack, i’m really up for a flight” (i’m really up for a flight, we out, son!)
[outro]
[?] 47, da 1762, london [?]
once you get airborne [?] left turn to the, over the, atlantic, uh
towards [?] corner of england
in london, may have nice sunny day, uh, today
temperature, uhm, twenty*four degrees, uh*uh
uh, seventy*five fahrenheit and [?]
35 [?] arrival tomorrow morning around 7 o’clock in the morning
it’s pretty summer time [?]

- estee nack giallo point

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