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razavelli - spirit (feat. mb, erti & yung surge) lyrics

[intro: razavelli & mb]
is there a bug in the room (buzz)
is this place tapped (burr)
mr. razavelli (yeah)
mister mister mister mister (yo we gotta get out of here)
misdemeanor, misdemeanor (dip)

[verse 1: razavelli]
misdemeanor didn’t mean to hit you with the bimmer (bimmer)
peanut colada, i’m on another lada
lotta games, lotta games i smoke
you lame you no joke, i f-ckin’ hate yeah (haha)
gucci two time (gucci), gucci gucci two time (two times)
two times two times two times two is sixteen, mothaf-ckas, not listenin’
not listenin’ to my disciplines

[bridge: mb]
look twice, look twice (yeah)
roll the dice, roll the dice (yeah)
m bresko, with the crazy flow
you know how it go (oh)

[verse 2: mb]
whippin the benz
you know i got to get that advance
you know i got to get that wrist and the bands
you know i don’t give a f-ck what you sayin’
you know i’m going super saiyan (saiyan)
you know i’m in whippin’ in a foreign
you know that sh-t is clean
you know i ain’t boring

[verse 3: erti]
yeah
not listenin’, not listenin’
can’t trick me, cuz i never f-ckin’ miss a thing (nope, nope)
not this again, on my sh-t again
yeah we f-ckin’ goin’ to the top, so hot it’s blisterin’ (woo, woo)
can’t listen, can’t hear
invincible, i can’t fear
can’t f-ck with me you’re not near
my talent it’s not fair, you’re worst f-cking nightmare
drippin’ head to toe, wherever i go they all stare
sip the drink until i’m folded up like a lawn chair
p-ss and spit up on your gr-ss, call it f-cking lawn care
list of all the greatest, look it up my name is on there
so much crazy sh-t, me and the boys we got the cops scared
rona season, rappin schemin’
sip the sh-t until i’m leanin’
do whatever, lucid dreamin’
kyrie irving, traitor or treason
hate on him, because he’s leavin’
celtics champs yeah we don’t need him
i predict an undefeated season

[verse 4: yung surge]
what’s up, i’m the man check that
the man gets paid, gets stacks that facts
the man gets -ss, makes raps that’s that
word up, bird up, stir it up, nothing much
when the man speaks, listen up
stow your words, b-tton-up
show respect, soak the thoughts
like a sponge, do your job
clean the plate, pull yo weight

- razavelli lyrics

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