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deehan x papa t - engalo remix ft papa t lyrics

engalo remix
intro (papa t)
you know i had to come in for the remix
papa, rightbeats get em

chorus (deehan)
ain’t no collabo like a duo
ask for a remix and we’re back in the studio
compet-tion k!lled prop prop ekitalo
lemme hear you clap engalo
lemme hear you clap engalo
lemme hear you clap engalo
lemme hear you clap engalo
lemme hear you clap engalo

verse 1 (papa t)
ugh, lemme hear you clap engalo
am a futuristic boy forget today am bout tomorrow
wake up every day about the paper pray to god i get the cake up
with my team forget the fakers we’re the movers and the shakers
kampala popping kampala we’re bopping
i hit up deehan for a feature like ey yo what’s popping
i know i gotta treat the verse like a scripture
got way more cl-ss than a teacher
i treat your girl like i missed her
won’t let her take any pictures
she get obsessed amma ditch her
balling hard with my team but you n-ggas stuck in the bleachers
am switching flows like a lift and they thought my flow was a myth
so i prove the boy is a legend you see me kissing my t–th
i’ll grind until i am richer than those i look up to like richard
am talking prior like immature am a liar i’ve been a child
beat goliath am david dancing
am higher than c-ckpits am higher the sky ain’t the limit
compet-tion diminished
climbing the ladder, rising that’s infinity reaching
charting, charting, charting like it’s the peak of the season
mary jane marley am at the peak for a reason
diving, scuba diving am under seas like am nimo
repeatedly sinning you know that am repeatedly winning
you probably find me in the state house covered in linen
surrounded by women, yeah surrounded by women
done rolling with the fakes i learnt my lesson
life throwing punches at me feeling like mike tyson
shawty kept it real she was singing with no mic on
she said she wanna leave i told her don’t like am bryson, bryson
great body booty applaud
standing ovation when she stand up you can’t afford
you’ll probably drown you know am all aboard, am all aboard
and am on fire am on fire now carried away getting excited whoa!
high society, stoners under the scrutiny
always have known what’s good for me
red or blue pick a pill for me
drown in it pick a pool for me
it’s a draw if you doodle me food for thought good food for me
google me now you’re food to me like oh yeah baby
cash me outside good mood today maybe
you playing papa t that’s good music baby!

verse 2 (papa t x deehan)
k-ss in the back in case you’re wondering where the blunt is, get em
wrist shine bright in case you’re wondering where the sun is, get em
jeep parked out in case you’re wondering where the car is, get em
marathon track mgt my n-ggas run it

- deehan x papa t lyrics

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