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blanco (uk) - carpe diem lyrics

[intro]
yo

[chorus]
don’t wanna do shows in the country
i don’t want any period
me and active coulda been jme, skepta but nah, we ain’t serious
boy better know i’m in the trenches
life expences, don’t be curious
drivin’ fast, got me a new drivin’ ban
and now i’m furious
[verse 1]
turbo
put my heart on ice, it was swollen, now it’s inferno
need a ibeuprofen
tj’s with a stolen car, now serco
awake and i see all the stars
i thought it was ours, but nah, i’m nocturnal
las palmas,i ain’t never been the loudest ball for your love, alberto, baller
deflect, get corner, adore hеr
g check in the bora bora
in the dawn, whеre’s all the [?]?
swipe her, that’s dora explorer
free mizmacm shoulda been in the sauna
that’s veteran trauma
i couldn’t afford no adidas predators
so we brought diadora’s
anyways, seven man up, get lemonade
life gave lemons, i sung this serenade
music stream tryna really disseminate
i don’t wanna spend that money that generates
(when i move)
when i move to you, please let me in, let me renovate (renovate)
photo bomb you abroad and detonate, uh
come in the back, put the seat up high when i park
shameless and i been faceless, swear to god i’m sansa stark
hearin’ it bang while you’re doin’ your homework, no silencer
dragon radar, gotta find this golden melanin jawn, that’s nice
(round up)
round up, legs in the air, do it twice
men on the block with the mice
gold and diamonds wouldn’t suffice
i’m a little bit tired
let me sleep through the day, see you in the night
play the high line, that’s dangerous
don’t be caught offside, van dijk
wanted you delay, hear me
growin’ up, swapped dsquared for amiri’s
left that back that like tiernay
i shoulda just left you back then clearly
mule kick, he was like nicoli shootin’
screamim’ out fear me
spoke to the judge, he was more than sorry, so sincerely
[chorus]
don’t wanna do shows in the country
i don’t want any period
me and active coulda been jme, skepta but nah, we ain’t serious
boy better know i’m in the trenches
life expences, don’t be curious
drivin’ fast, got me a new drivin’ ban
and now i’m furious

[verse 2]
blanks, blanks
wretch man down with the tools like ratchet and clank
proper gms, no meds, proper get cash
on my ten toes, two feet, i can’t fly them ramps
bis got the kits all rubbed
same old dishin’ out dust
tellin’ me sh+t, no fuss
sa, that’s shanks in guts
got gretchen, vince, and guss
no shanks, might fist someone
that’s fl!cks and kicks and pumps
harlem, do all of that stuff
draw for the sword like vetegas trunks

[outro]
draw for the sword like vetegas trunks
draw for the sword like vetegas trunks
ah, draw for the sword like vetegas trunks

- blanco uk lyrics

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