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robert mavro - along the night lyrics

(verse 1: robert mavro)
i told my boy to reignite it
after that i found that doubt had found itself invited
so you find me here, chillin’ out but wonderin’ how to fight it
but i got my spirit than a dryad
or a brewery client
or a record sold with sunday soul bangers
got more spirit than, jack daniels shared with doppelgängers
dropping rappers; tryna change, lately i’ve been dropping habits
drop me any beat, in the booth, i’ll be dropping bangers!
certified. 9-5 life? nah that can’t be mine
dreaming big; sealing all prayers, with a holy sign
now i’m like; losing myself in visions of winnings
the innocence of beginnings,the pinnacles of ambition
the life, we’d be living
if mine is right then god willing i might
see fruition these planted thoughts got me smitten with life
but i ain’t falling for these thoughts though
i’m falling for these odd flows in oslo so turn up
these speakers when i speak cos when i preach it’s like a sermon
wisdom keeps emerging
from this higher learning
chillin’ out in merton
dre said come and blow puff
pure green in those blunts
ask clay he knows cuz (trust)
we roll up and then we roll up
drink them, and ironically we also smoke buds
zoning; watching cartoons acting like grown ups
cheese and haze fill up the aroma
fuck being sober

(verse 2: oliver jones)
chillin’ with mavro my favourite stoner
i’m sunk in the sofa, snacking on yakisoba
puff puff p-ss, but i p-ss i don’t need to interfere with the rota
see i don’t toke if i did i wouldn’t wake from this coma
over dope individual, gifted and spiritual
positioning myself at the pinnacle with these syllables
i’m cynical with these 16s since 16, kick that
i’m crazy with these 16s like pirus & crip tats
i’m loco with these 16s like tyson when he bit that
ear off but lets steer off and revert to these slick raps
from yours truly, white wine with fine sushi
i’m hard well dilute me, bud got you mad loopy, me i stay
sharp between the ears, my words sharper than a spartan’s spear
sparking fear in your vast career, see we starving here
tryna make a stab at this, 9-5s the paralysis
in my pursuit of happiness, london to minneapolis
paris to budapest yo my crew depressed it ain’t happened yet
& we ain’t into stacking cheques even though you can’t cash respect
it’s love. on a completely different subject matter
p-ss the platter, flame grilled flavours of your favourite rappers
bon appetite. illy rhythms over jazzy beats
jack & d with mary jane got mavro looking japanese
never show no mercy to my enemies
jones be the coldest k!ller since schwarzenegger was mr. freeze. b-tch

- robert mavro lyrics

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