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Speed of Sound

Phil Ade

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Tekst piosenki
Oh my God Oh my God, again Money! (echo) [Hook] All that noise, and all that sound All those places I got found And birds go flying at the speed of sound To show you how it all began Birds came flying from the underground If you could see it then you'd understand [Intro] Uh, y'all know who it is! Royal Fam... yeah, uh [Verse 1] They said Phil why you move so fast? Cause, I paid my dues in my past Been broke so long forgot what bread felt like Now I'm givin' haters a glimpse of what Hell like V's on my belt, checks on my feet I dream bout money get checks in my sleep Texts from a chick ain't seen in three years Funny, all of a sudden she reappears I get it out the way though, just a kid I got play dough, put some money on ya head like a halo Yeah niggas talk shit, what do they know? Future million dollar man word to Maino Til I'm on, it's on and poppin' I'm gettin' known, y'all known for jockin' I'm club hoppin', I'm on for shoppin' And y'all money short like shorts for Stockton Y'all poor ?? ?? and walked out If I said it's over there's nothin' to talk out Ain't about money, there's nothin' to talk bout And I'm Royal Fam til a nigga chalked out Yeah, I hit the bong now I'm nearly gone On Patron gettin' right til I'm nearly wrong Got a show every night so I'm barely home But when I'm back y'all know it's on, word [Hook] [Verse 2] When we in the club, it's a light show Fuckin' with my team is a dice roll Nigga I just wanna ball as you might know One on one with your girl, call it iso In Montreal with that ice snow Me and Mac Miller puttin' on a tight show We the best, y'all niggas alright though Kush gotta nigga sittin' where kites go All gold air max got a nice glow Ms Jane is tired, no ??? though How many kicks I got, only Christ know Switch chicks a lot, while y'all rice throw I'm on ??? blowin' that good in the air Fuck police, I'm in good with the mayor That's real talk, what up ??? Couple hundred a bottle yeah that's Rozay And my youngin a model she rock Dolce So hot, could make the devil blue, Coach K I'm raidin' the game, no roach spray But y'all niggas in the dark, no roach day I will in no shape perform quick I'mma get it all, like a porn flick Tony call it all ??? hit the aux switch I'mma explode, listen as the bomb tick, uh [Hook] [Outro] Yeah, this just the beginning Way of life... Royal Fam Aye Cornell we gettin' on these hoes tonight or what? Hahaha, yeah Oh my God Oh my God, again
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