leisurely – seaside lyrics
{intro – krill}
hey what’s going on
yo shoutout domino’s pizza though
that’s the motherf-cking plug
you hear?
{verse 1 – krill}
water on my b-tch, water on my wrist
better not be fakin’
imma put you on my list
walking round in all supreme, lookin’ godd-mn crisp
maybe step up to your girl
’cause i’m in it for the risk
now i’m in the stu’
with your boo, sippin’ on mama’s stew
with the crew, definitely f-cking had a few
chasin’ a bag for mansion
maybe one with a view
only thing could make it better is sharin’ it with you
{chorus – pavel, krill}
meet me by the seaside
(meet me by the seaside)
meet me by the seaside
(meet me by the seaside)
girl i’ll see you on the low tide
(see you on the low tide)
girl i’ll see you on the low tide
(see you on the low tide)
{verse 2 – krill}
used to whip the fe
now i’m ridin’ in the benz
got the girls on the mattress
need to clean the camera lens
yeah, all i’m tryna do is make some f-cking bangers
make a couple mil’ and put the jets in the hangars
got spotify playin’
but i’ll make the tidal wave
got the 9 on deck
be sure not to misbehave
high 24/7 man, always on the leaf
ordering some pizza, i don’t need more beef
{chorus – pavel, krill}
meet me by the seaside
(meet me by the seaside)
meet me by the seaside
(meet me by the seaside)
girl i’ll see you on the low tide
(see you on the low tide)
girl i’ll see you on the low tide
(see you on the low tide)
x2
{verse 3 – gillie}
gillie the man, the menace
praying to god, forgiveness
she really just wanted my d-ck
she really just wanted my children (what?)
f-ck on the spot
fly to waikiki, i tie the knot
girl, you a star
you shine bright, you so hot
(you so what?)
you shine bright, yous my star
yous my baby
give you my all, i hope it’s enough (yuh)
b-tch step back
f-ck with my baby, you get the strap
(boom boom bap!)
up the pole, b-tch
i hit back
don’t mind me
makin’ my money, upping a stack
pile it up
buy her a birkin, make it all back
gillie gon’ win
leisurely sh-t, flip the brick (yuh)
makin’ the charts
makin’ the money, makin’ the hits (yuh)
backseat driving
all the way, on god we in (we get in)
backseat driving
all the way to the top we get in
all the way to the top we get in
(laugh)
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