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kevin flum & mike's dead - simmer down lyrics

[intro: kevin flum]
let’s go

[verse 1: kevin flum]
slide in like a drive thru
gold dog tag in the sun, prolly blinds you
only smoke the finest, yeah i like it exquisite
rollin’ up broomsticks getting higher than quidditch
and they said i fell off
no b+tch, i didn’t
i was lost for a while
but now i get it
ooo, couple millions views on a track so what?
i got h+lla potential man i can do so much

[chorus: kevin flum & mike’s dead]
ey, head up to my room go and write some lyrics down
ey, man i hope the people really wanna hear me now
takin’ sh+t so serious just simmer down (look)
simmer down (look)
simmer down

[verse 2: mike’s dead]
simmer (ey) like its brown rice
you gon’ know my sound right (wo)
try to take my style, so they copying my sound byte (look)
p+ssy so good, had to f+ck around and pound twice
and then i drop her off and hit my homie down in crown heights (skrr)
riding real slow, wonder where are you going (ha)
living life like a mime, you steady go through the motions (what?)
bring the pot to a simmer, you got more salt than the ocean
we out here chillin’ with girls, you sit at home with the lotion (haha)
so login into my page, google my age
i’m sick of the fakes (yuh)
always putting on a front, to hide malevolent ways
lotta talking online, but don’t say sh+t to my face (nah)
it’s like the way i pick friends i made a hundred mistakes (yeah)
[chorus: mike’s dead & kevin flum]
so i head into my room and write some lyrics down (what)
aye man i hope the people really wanna hear me now
takin sh+t so serious just simmer down
simmer down, simmer down

[verse 3: kevin flum]
big d+ck energy, you haters can’t reciprocate
thank you for the stream, you sad fish
ay, you bit the bait
move along, yeah i’m done with that ass
you know my name ring bells, like i’m done with a class
i was so gone, i couldn’t find myself
now i’m on a straight path i realigned myself
i get it when i get it i don’t time myself
and i got my own back, like i’m behind myself (look)

[outro: mike’s dead]
got my own back i live alone on an island (yeah)
you f+ckers worn out you needa check on the mileage
spark and hit the gas then i turn to a pilot
look, now we moving in silence

- kevin flum mikes dead lyrics

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