lil sandal and gavin bmx - delirious lyrics
lil sandal:
yuh
i’m posted with gavin, it’s getting serious
hop on a beat and i’m going delirious
i’m feeling like yeat, i’m feeling imperious
yeah
i’m rocking ricks, i’m wearing shoes
shawty i tell her ‘you snooze, you lose’
i’m posted in france, i’m in toulouse
i’m making money and bags of cash
i come in first and you come in last
all of these haters, i leave them aghast
i’m in turkmenistan shipping the gas
i’m out in cairo, i feel like [?]
i’m counting money, i’m getting the guala
i send you to jail, i feel like kamala
i’m in bidarray and i’m playing pala
gavin bmx:
speaking some french, eating some fries
speaking some french out in versailles
bouta blow up like 4th of july
i’m out in stonestown, brunei
bouta blow up like the unibomber
work for the government, you’re a goner
if i go out, i go out in honor
sipping some tea in my arnold palmer
lil sandal:
i took the prius right out of the lot
i’m thinking ’bout swerving or sum (yeah)
if you wanna talk to me: better not talk
unless [?] or sum
gavin got cans, not talking artillery
running for president, feel like i’m hillary
i might just cancel my show
and [?] of the stage
if the people ain’t feeling me
making mistakes, so silly
gavin bmx:
all of these people, they think i’m in syria
all of my lineage come from iberia
if you be stepping to me, there’s no fear in ya
going to vladivostok in siberia
chilling in lomé, get it togo
going tibet, my talent plateau
oj simpson might be a crow
i got the doctrine, monroe
spitting some bars, feeling hysterical
i’m in the lab mixing chemicals
i could make meth, i could go medical
i will do neither, my listeners federal
i just be spreading some misinformation
saying that africa is a nation
saying the j+panese aren’t asian
saying we live in a simulation
lil sandal:
yuh
i’m posted with gavin, it’s getting serious
hop on a beat and i’m going delirious
i’m feeling like yeat, i’m feeling imperious
yeah
i’m rocking ricks, i’m wearing shoes
shawty i tell her ‘you snooze, you lose’
i’m posted in france, i’m in toulouse
i’m making money and bags of cash
i come in first and you come in last
all of these haters, i leave them aghast
i’m in turkmenistan shipping the gas
i’m out in cairo, i feel like [?]
i’m counting money, i’m getting the guala
i send you to jail, i feel like kamala
i’m in bidarray and i’m playing pala
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