preacher - lifelessgarments lyrics
[intro]
new age wizard, new age wizard, new age wizard (le vieux)
pop my sh*t just like a canister, they taking pictures
got my hand up at the paparazzi
[chorus]
paparazzi pictures
every time i get up
foreign cars i pick up
garments, i’ma trick her
red seats, doors lift up
every time she reach out
paper on me recharging
i been praying like a preacher
[post*chorus]
huh, yeah, okay, look at what i made today
yeah, i everything i touch turn great
yeah, i just gotta keep sh*t bank
yeah, yeah, she know her thighs brazy
look inside her eyes, take it
b*tch, i got my fire blazing
had to be always
yeah, okay, demobaza down always
keep it on my bros always
posted with your hoes all day
they know when i touch the state
push up like it’s nascar, baby
step out lots of tags, yeah, lately
i know that this sh*t could save me
all i know is just go brazy
lifeless they tried to take me
i’m here for a long time, wait
put her on, her vibe crazy
hit her from the side, take it
boss b*tch, your life’s saved
don’t know why you try, you crazy
sometimes i wanna fly away, way
[verse]
i invented this sh*t called music
i get paper, this sh*t go stupid
it was no one that thought i would do this
i’m on top of this sh*t, can’t lose it
all these b*tches thought i was losing
b*tch, i swagged out, yeah, i stay moving
i been loving my life off the bullsh*t
b*tch, i’m garments, way too lit
and i do everything i should
b*tch, it’s racks all down my fit
when i walk through, hoes get took
always knew i would get rich
never doubted that i could
push the engine eat up the hood
every day my money good
every day designer hoods
every day they said i couldn’t
had the swag misunderstood
yeah, i’m someone that they try to be, huh
i’m in first, b*tch, you can’t talk with me, ha
i’m on flights back to back, not high as leek, huh
got on cologne, b*tch, designer reeking, ha
i’m the one, lil’ b*tch, yeah, leek, it’s me
lot of things in life that garments seeking
but the paper find its way to me
[chorus]
paparazzi pictures
every time i get up
foreign cars i pick up
garments, i’ma trick her
red seats, doors lift up
every time she reach out
paper on me recharging
i been praying like a preacher
[post*chorus]
huh, yeah, okay, look at what i made today
yeah, i everything i touch turn great
yeah, i just gotta keep sh*t bank
yeah, yeah, she know her thighs brazy
look inside her eyes, take it
b*tch, i got my fire blazing
had to be always
yeah, okay, demobaza down always
keep it on my bros always
posted with your hoes all day
they know when i touch the state
push up like it’s nascar, baby
step out lots of tags, yeah, lately
i know that this sh*t could save me
all i know is just go brazy
lifeless they tried to take me
i’m here for a long time, wait
put her on, her vibe crazy
hit her from the side, take it
boss b*tch, your life’s saved
don’t know why you try, you crazy
sometimes i wanna fly away, way
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