
Velvet Sky Anthony Flammia (Ft. Dave East)
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[Bridge: Anthony Flammia]
I knock it down
We so high, we so high
I could drown in between your thighs, in your thighs
Put you to sleep, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye
I'm in your dreams, in the velvet sky, velvet sky
[Hook: Anthony Flammia]
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet
In your velvet sky
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Blunt smoking, gun totin'
Uptown living, pound flippin'
Now they on me 'cause I sound different
You ain't used to water, you could drown swimmin'
Money come and money go and buss' it open
Bands on me, told 'em buss' it [?]
Sippin' champagne, thuggin', smokin'
We ain't getting [?], niggas must be jokin'
Yellow bone body fat as shit
We ain't got [?] they crashed the whip
To the face, I ain't asking shit
In the whip, smell like half a brick
Speeding past the cops, I ain't pullin' over
Sour diesel once the kush is sober
Pull off in a drop in this foreign nigga
And [?] on the block then I'm tourin' nigga
I knock it down
We so high, we so high
I could drown in between your thighs, in your thighs
Put you to sleep, rock-a-bye, rock-a-bye
I'm in your dreams, in the velvet sky, velvet sky
[Hook: Anthony Flammia]
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet sky
In your velvet
In your velvet sky
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Blunt smoking, gun totin'
Uptown living, pound flippin'
Now they on me 'cause I sound different
You ain't used to water, you could drown swimmin'
Money come and money go and buss' it open
Bands on me, told 'em buss' it [?]
Sippin' champagne, thuggin', smokin'
We ain't getting [?], niggas must be jokin'
Yellow bone body fat as shit
We ain't got [?] they crashed the whip
To the face, I ain't asking shit
In the whip, smell like half a brick
Speeding past the cops, I ain't pullin' over
Sour diesel once the kush is sober
Pull off in a drop in this foreign nigga
And [?] on the block then I'm tourin' nigga
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