ZIPPER BROCKHAMPTON
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[Verse 1: Joba]
Pretty sure I'm maniacal, but what do I know?
I don't know, all I know is what I see through my monocle
That and the telescope, keep one lens on the money flow
The other's gold and complemental trusty, well, well
I'm rolling down hills in a suit through the mud
Burn my dress shoes in a fire with the wood
Sit back and relax with the fumes of
Everything I hate in the world
Play Mozart, smoke my cigar on
My estate, keep the cars parked on the front lawn
Neighbors hate, place duct tape underneath their tires
And I wait
[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
Sunsets to blood moon horizons
Left brain and right brain divided
Set frames and watch plays inside them
In the mountains now's where you'll find him
I smell a breeze in the morning
I feel your presence, it's warming
I paid attention to warnings
But we were too caught up in transforming
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
Pretty sure I'm maniacal, but what do I know?
I don't know, all I know is what I see through my monocle
That and the telescope, keep one lens on the money flow
The other's gold and complemental trusty, well, well
I'm rolling down hills in a suit through the mud
Burn my dress shoes in a fire with the wood
Sit back and relax with the fumes of
Everything I hate in the world
Play Mozart, smoke my cigar on
My estate, keep the cars parked on the front lawn
Neighbors hate, place duct tape underneath their tires
And I wait
[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
Sunsets to blood moon horizons
Left brain and right brain divided
Set frames and watch plays inside them
In the mountains now's where you'll find him
I smell a breeze in the morning
I feel your presence, it's warming
I paid attention to warnings
But we were too caught up in transforming
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
Ghetto and he flashy, ooh, them boys stay nasty
Floating like Aladdin, them the ones you talkin' to
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