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chief wicked - blue velvet lyrics

[intro]
hey, how y’all doing?
my name is ben
i wrote this whole thing, uh
after i got inspired this one time
i was at mcdonald’s with my girlfriend
and this lil asian boy told the cashiers not to put jelly on his cheeseburger
and, it just taught me that
you gotta follow your dreams
and say the sh-t that you wanna say
even if n-gg-s look at you funny

[verse 1: chief wicked]
osama
flow bombing your noggin
no drama
good with the new kids and the old timers
lil momma said i’m a cold rhymer
never text me back but she always online like she joe thomas
slow climbing no commas four co-signers
whole lotta ramen to be honest man it’s dope kinda
hope karma coming back my way soon n-gg- hot as late june and i ain’t trying to go cold nah
scribble scriptures on a scroll to let n-gg-s know
me and nick like stockton and malone off the pick-and-roll
we ain’t kicking doors we just all up in ya airsp-ce
do this for my n-gg-s who ain’t ever got a fair shake
protagonist, dope in the volkswagen
they smoking my flow stabbing
’em open i toe-tag em
i’m joking i’m no dragon
but my mouth as hot as hades
90’s baby skin gravy gotta risk it for the biscuit, 180

[chorus: dantes]
how does velvet sound?
complicated confusion
love is in the air
i don’t sense a thing
how does velvet sound?
complicated confusion
love is in the air
i don’t sense a thing

[verse 2: chief wicked]
mix the mental with the pencil i ain’t much of a singer
grip it hard i got a rat master stuck in my finger
got these n-gg-s on edge like a hash slinger
hit you on venmo ’cause i ain’t much of a cash bringer
recently i turned from rock thrower to gunslinger
pulling the triggers like right-wingers
gave em the novocaine and the side effects might linger
they folding like origami i’m headed back to miami nylani i might bring her, yeah
ain’t the king just a dead ringer
all this d-mn attention got me dripping in gasoline
every verse a matchbook and i got a sharp tongue
blow up on a n-gg- if he ready to spark some, it starts young
backpacker ironic a black master
who sonically clap b-st-rds
dirty as crack caverns
my qwerty attack faster
i’m picking up speed quickly free whiskey
pitching fireb-lls at ya firewall, 360

[chorus: dantes]
how does velvet sound?
(for those of y’all that could understand what i’m saying)
complicated confusion
(just wanted to give you)
love is in the air
(some words of encouragement)
i don’t sense a thing
(but you know, not in the)
how does velvet sound?
(not in the traditional sense, but more like)
complicated confusion
(more like, ooh, yeah)
love is in the air
(ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh)
i don’t sense a thing
(yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah)

- chief wicked lyrics

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