Smino - Maraca lyrics

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Smino - Maraca lyrics

Listen I, I don’t believe in maybe, prolly Only off, and on, overthinking had me idle Kiss my dice, and throw, this Remy got my gut on fire I gotta drive home still, one eye open Seeing Dos on the road, oh no Life insurance is really doin’ exactly what you like And love ’cause that’s that sh** that keep the fire lightin’ up Get out the dark and spark, yeah Gon’ head, lighten up No gravity on me, one with the sky Maraca, maraca, we make somethin’ shake Sinatra, Sinatra, we all want Frank Bend my heart, bend my eye, but I won’t break Gratata pop out like hot bread Don’t burn tongue ma, trine bite down so quick Wait ya turn Might let you participate I feel like Percy, No Limit, uh We don’t believe in their parameters All my n***as on perimeter I’m on they a** like an enema And all my enemies been friending up Like Monica and Chandler You see this ba** can break a chandelier And this verse just cracked a bannister Man I pray the crowd can stand in here Bruh it’s so many hands in here n***as’ll think we selling manicures I never view myself as amateur And when it’s just me, myself and marmalady I give her the seeds so sweet, shawty that pomegranate Couldn’t imagine myself takin’ this sh** for granted Life ain’t even granted Off the strength, I’m brown-skinned sh** ain’t sweet, no candy grace my tongue Just bitter back taste Runnin’ for the cheese, definition of the rat race Put the pedal to the floor mat We only kick it w-where the dough’s at Maraca, maraca, we make somethin’ shake Sinatra, Sinatra, we all want Frank Bend my heart, bend my eye, but I won’t break Gratata pop out like hot bread Don’t burn tongue ma, trine bite down so quick Wait ya turn Might let you participate I usually, usually, usually don’t do this So don’t you confuse this With school, b**h game ain’t free I’m booking my flight, got a suitcase Gotta move, bae Bada-bing-bada-boomaye Skrrt, peew on Suzuki That’s two wheels, if you will then I will If you scared then I feel, I feel you But if you real then I extract my grill And I snack on that ’til that blood sugar build We ain’t even meet and shawty want the gyro, woah Got the whole, zero, on a clear road, woah n***a found his pen over off of Penrose My auntie stayed in the ville, no not talking J. Cole Blkswn time bomb, dropping 3-1-4 Last time I was in my city, all my people, they told me, n***a SHUT IT DOWN Yeah yeah, they told me, n***a SHUT IT DOWN They told me, n***a Listen I, I don’t believe in maybe, prolly Only off, and on, overthinking had me idle Kiss my dice, and throw, this Remy got my gut on fire I gotta drive home still, one eye open Seeing Dos on the road, oh no Life insurance is really doin’ exactly what you like And love ’cause that’s the sh** that keep the fire lightin’ upp Get out the dark and spark, yeah Gon’ head, lighten up No gravity on me, one with the sky

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