zeeon - morphing / expensive lyrics
++part i: morphing++
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
i’m going down a dark road
i gotta keep my mind open
i gotta keep a straight motion
diamond ring, but my heart golden
blue ocean, but it’s all frozen
basic kid, and i feel chosen
doing this for the veterans, with a hard head, and their voice broken
[verse]
i gotta keep going
feeling this, it’s my moment
started down from the bottom, now i’m going to the top, exponent
i gotta send a message
asking god for my blessings
i’ve been grinding since i was born, they had wanted me to be a miscarriage
so, who’s laughing now?
who’s tryna make thеir momma’ proud?
who’s getting cash in large amounts?
who started up from thе ground
i’m not gon’ stop til’ i see myself holding a trophy
holding a trophy, yeah
[chorus]
i’m going down a dark road
i gotta keep my mind open
i gotta keep a straight motion
diamond ring, but my heart golden
blue ocean, but it’s all frozen
basic kid, and i feel chosen
doing this for the veterans, with a hard head, and their voice broken
++part ii: expensive++
[hook]
i remember when i ain’t had nothing
i ain’t had a d+mn thing
now i got a diamond ring
now my chains bling bling
now i’m living like a king
eating steak and chicken wings
(uh)
my pockets fat right now
they weigh a hunnid’ pounds
lights flashing from the crowds
i’m doing this for you, momma’
(mmh)
[chorus]
popping champagne [woah, woah]
my b+tch doing cocaine [woah, woah]
maybach, that b+tch switching lanes
molly make me go insane
i ain’t doing this for nothing
got them big racks, now i’m stunting
lazy b+tch want some loving
got a rack on his head
put that n+gga on a off white tee, get em’ x’d off
got them big racks, my pockets built like rick ross
percocet, make me lazy
t++th white like a daisy
now these n+ggas calling me crazy
[bridge]
(mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
(mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
(mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
(mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)
i’m finna
i’m finna make it on my soul
i’m finna
i’m finna make it on my soul
got a expensive lifestyle
ice on my neck and my wrist shine like a lighthouse
[chorus]
popping champagne [woah, woah]
my b+tch doing cocaine [woah, woah]
maybach, that b+tch switching lanes
molly make me go insane
i ain’t doing this for nothing
got them big racks, now i’m stunting
lazy b+tch want some loving
got a rack on his head
put that n+gga on a off white tee, get em’ x’d off
got them big racks, my pockets built like rick ross
percocet, make me lazy
t++th white like a daisy
now these n+ggas calling me crazy
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