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jack krowd – green card lyrics

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[chorus]
two bottles of f+cking potions i drink dust in double cup
movin’ to another height, i call it level up
those bodies be sayin’ somethin’ i don’t have time to give a f+ck
last time i heard silence i got sounds in my mind

i’m a mc, i’m a dj, i don’t want another one
runnin’ out of words, i think i need me some more rhymes
going to vegas to spend money, i need money, i need green card
pop the bottles in the party, they wanna leave like rockstar

[verse 1]
i need you to look at me, ’cause i look at me, wanna world to hear, ooh+whoo
i be narcissistic, selfish, b+st+rd but it’s only here, ooh+whoo
i be that freaky+freaky weirdo, i need me minivan from good
there is the only option i did choose to run away from hood

shut your mouth, ’cause it can only do like boo+boo
ain’t toxic, i’m just rude, rude
i want you to look, look
green and tall, call me bamboo
white and angry like mabu
your f+cking gun, it can only do like+

it’s time to show ‘em all the power
prove that i’m a problem
prove that everything that happens is for real
i swear it isn’t all my power
accepting i ain’t flawless
are you sure, that all you see is really+
music shuffle about drugs and chains and rappers
we gon’ buy the dre after they chased a rapper, some’ but flacko hit it second
the industry can change a rapper later, now it’s getting chance to rappers
rap acid feel like chance the rapper

imma tell you, i’m a beast, little, sure you know the deal, little
i need all attention, ’cause attention like a meal, little
women come and go, little, homies either, little
that’s why i can’t trust anybody, so i’m focused on the dream, little

[chorus]
two bottles of f+cking potions i drink dust in double cup
movin’ to another height, i call it level up
those bodies be sayin’ somethin’ i don’t have time to give a f+ck
last time i heard silence i got sounds in my mind

i’m a mc, i’m a dj, i don’t want another one
runnin’ out of words, i think i need me some more rhymes
going to vegas to spend money, i need money, i need green card
pop the bottles in the party, they wanna leave like rockstar

[verse 2]
i don’t know how to lie
i ain’t do it in lyrics i walk as i talk
too many sounds, gotta feel like i’m high
my neighbours would say that i’m loud if they didn’t like
let me reap the fruits, but i’m taking bread
everyday i cook, feel like breaking bad
i don’t give a f+ck, that’s my perfect stance
outside with no clothes, that’s my fancy dress



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