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sewerperson - ​eastwing nv5 lyrics

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[intro: sewerperson]
scotty
eric, look at me
let’s go

[chorus: sewerperson]
double dose, i’m tryna max out while away
you need doc, you’re just a hop on the way (on the way)
cause some pain, leather sheets matte grey (matte grey)
go in the streets, i feel like batman today
[verse 1: sewerperson]
(oh, let’s go, whoosh)
woah, sp5der brand hoodie, i feel like spider+man today
purple brand jeans with this ferri on my waist (on my waist)
asterisks in my cup but still i won’t give you a taste (won’t give)
bring the emf reader ’cause we hopping in the wraith
woah, i been goin’ too early, lately you would think i had pre+cum
you would think i employed her how she gunnin’ for my pay stub
my b+tch bought somе marley’s just to listen to her onе love
i don’t feel the beef, i leave it on read, i turn it cold cuts (cold cuts)
watch+watch it fall into place
sweatin’ through valentina, underneath i love the bape
i’m so high, i’m superman, i just need me a cape
she feelin’ the boss kickin’ like beyond scared straight, d+mn

[chorus: sewerperson]
double dose, i’m tryna max out while away (let’s go)
you need doc, you’re just a hop on the way (on the way)
cause some pain, leather sheets matte grey (matte grey)
go in the streets, i feel like batman today

[verse 2: swaine]
uh, feel like batman today
i be rich like bruce wayne
better than kobe, my aim
uh, there ain’t nothin’ to explain
pins and needles in my brain
you boys missed the f+ckin’ train
uh, so wanted now
spittin’ bar, gifted view like santa came to town
open up the f+ckin’ present, look inside and wow
poppin’ out like chicks and cakes, i’m handsomer somehow, ah
and i might take a b+tch to turks and caicos
under sun and under sheets we f+ckin’ good, save some for later
look me in my eyes, i fix you good like f+ckin’ mater
’round the dome, baby corleone or montana, what’s your flavour?
wait with bated breath to hear the words come out her face
i’ll be honest baby girl, i’m dipping quick if i’m not favoured
feel like patrick bateman, i’m psychotic in the brain
it might be you, it might be me
i think it’s you, you f+cking stranger, danger
nv made another major hit
underground’s a sham it’s all collapsing under same sh+t, uh
everybody sounds the same and sh+t, uh
i wouldn’t be caught dead in the graveyard of it
and the saints star+studded
everybody think they close but really y’all far from it
made this song and still hum it
break a sweat, you still runnin’
it’s the only sh+t inside the bakery, you can’t bun it (bun it)



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