Villa Hermosa
DJ Muggs, CRIMEAPPLE
One two
One two
Woah
Used to be where they stick you for a penny
My neighbours all friendly now
thoughts worth a Bentley now
Ate with the 9, gotta shot all the 7s out
Hell is foul
How we knew the priest was a paedophile
6 three times, they weaponising faith
But hold the solar nice it was time to escape
Relate to nothing but a dollar
Prada joggers on my buttox
You talking rubbish got vermin
All on your circumference
What if God made me in his
Image there couldn’t be a limit
Go for yours never waste a second being timid
I’m outspoken, not a big mouth focussed
Clout vultures
Demon sluts and these foul promoters
Better pay us what they owe us
Revvin German motors
Got a boulder on my shoulder
Got the game sewn up
Get your frame blown up, with no portrait
Horseshit, wearing new slacks at the orchard
Couldn’t afford shit now I got raw shit
Couldn’t afford shit now I got raw shit
I woke up another day gotta tell God thanks
Keep all these snake motherfuckers
Out of my way keep em outta my way, hey
Remember when we couldn’t afford shit
Now all we do is drop that raw shit
And you gonna cop all of it one two
Petty moves
Envious fools wanting me more stressed
He sick
The remedy flew right through his cortex
I’m all fresh, Pepe Le Pew under the Gor Tex
Wore guess before I could crawl
Saw death before I could talk
Me and lames uninvolved
Middle fingers to you all
Me and lames uninvolved
Middle fingers to you all
Go choke on chodes, high roads that’s goals
I let one go on what Muggs
Composed that’s just coke on stoves
You know
Y'all motherfuckers never stop me never drop
Me never made me fall
No manzana all I do is ball ball ball
Bellisimo was the call
The noodles different now you out ya noodle
Shit go through you flippin azuzu
Stay neutral, ya shit fufu
I’m the future like Nayvadius
Radians, stay out my radius
Keepin paper together this a paperclip
It’s a paperclip my seeds marry his seeds
That’s how we keep the money all
Up in the family right
I woke up another day gotta tell God thanks
Keep all these snake motherfuckers
Out of my way keep em outta my way, hey
Remember when we couldn’t afford shit
Now all we do is drop that raw shit
And you gonna cop all of it
Hurry up and buy it
I feel sorry for ya mother
Written by: LAWRENCE MUGGERUD, SABASTIAN VASCOLyrics © Universal Music Publishing GroupLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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