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haute rod - condo dreams lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah , uhh

[verse 1]
that four seasons, margiela , margarita flow
high price gold, ski boats, need three of those
a million off the tour, got yen in singapore
cut from the finest raw, with a b-tch look like lira galore
international traffic, toast to the most high
i’m faded but i ain’t jaded
grapish i’m in that 5 i, 28 beamer
that’s low key, cause that bentley gt
will have the city try to blow me
slowly, i got in a groove
i’m off my meds this year, i’m out of my mood
that jet life , dirty sprite ah different tune
live from the jects, smelling on different fumes
motherf-ckers, tell you fools, lose

[bridge]
cause it ain’t no other place to go
cause we done been down this same road before
just searching for the finer things
give me dope, give me chains , give me diamond rings
and i got condo dreams, i got condo dreams
i got condo dreams but it’s god who i need

[verse 2]
a black soul, ah crack child
john africa, you may never see me smile
crucify him and than take em to trial
f-ck it… kings up, i need gold on these tiles
ah celebration for the all the people who made it
feel like i’m still lost, still striving for greatness
i been practicing patience ,my mom and she so gracious
you gotta wait ya turn, understand cause that’s what faith is
gotta keep it going
gotta keep it moving ,keep it rolling
cause this right here , this be my defining moment
spilling my life , cursing to the sky
my second try, i’m shooting for multi
that’s right

- haute rod lyrics

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