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marsel-is - flee lyrics

flee (lyrics)

[intro: keenan the first & m-rs-l-is]
flee, flee, flee
flee, shout out to minnesota (look at me)
look at me, look at me, look at me
flee, flee, flee (hey)
look at me, look at me, look at me
i got the; i be lookin’ so flee boy
flee boy (dab)
i got the (dab)
hol’ up (first)
ayy, oh, ayy
i got the, i got the, mhm
first! yeah

[verse 1: keenan the first & m-rs-l-is]
flee like i just left the state
looking cleaner than my slate
making money off my face
i’m the first and he the ace
ayy, i been moving like the b-ss
lowkey up in my j’s
take a flight with no delays
minnesota to the bay!
flexing tryna get the rent paid
woman crushing on a wednesday
book knowledge like an mba
till i’m balling like the nba
ayy, i ain’t make it to the tenth grade
i’ma always be a fresh man
with a bag of chips yeah i get lays
then i bag your chick and i get laid

[chorus 1: keenan the first & m-rs-l-is]
look at me
i be looking flee
dad hat and a tee
look at me
i got gold on my fleece
and a chain underneath
i be looking

[verse 2: m-rs-l-is & keenan the first]
flee, i got my dawgs with me
label get up off of me
don’t care what you offer me
i do this for free
i put in work i clock in
i get her off like cochran
there’s savage in my arteries
yeah, once i get cut i’m poppin’
dripped in this egyptian cotton, i’m saucin’
oooh! if you need it then i got it
if it’s beef then i’m heinz 57, ‘cuz i’m on it

[chorus 2: keenan the first & m-rs-l-is]
look at me
i be looking flee
dad hat and a tee
look at me
i got gold on my fleece
and a chain underneath
i be looking

[verse 3: keenan the first & m-rs-l-is]
reksme on these clothes
woah, modest wealth till i go
this ain’t at j.c. penney’s or the kohl’s
this is the motivation for your goals
this type of fashion help the people re-up
quit your job and be a ceo
you put art on an easel
i let mine flee, look at me

[outro: keenan the first]
look at me-ee-ee-ee-yeah-yeah
me-ee-ee-ee-ee, ugh, yeah, ugh
me-ee-ee-ee-yeah-yeah-ooh, ugh
me-ee-ee-ee-ee, i be looking so
dad hat and a tee, i got holes in my jeans
i be lookin, i got gold on my fleece

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