
Allegiance Aaron Cole (Ft. 1K Phew & Parris Chariz)
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[Intro: Aaron Cole]
Mm
[Chorus: Aaron Cole]
I swear they never believed us, but it's full courts, four seasons, uh
I just came back like I'm Jesus, uh, this is a pledge of allegiance, uh
Had to see it to receive it, uh, lifestyle gettin' speechless, uh
Even if we got agreements, still be pledgin' allegiance, uh
Still be pledgin' allegiance
[Verse 1: Aaron Cole]
Hand on my heart like I got trouble breathin'
Hand on the bread on my plate, I'm a deacon
Run with the forcе, you can see in the creases
Mama just saw mе rap on BET
The show we was watchin', we off EBT
Had to get hot, so I dodge all the grease, uh
Walk a mile in my jeans, just not what it seems
Home in some boarded, I sing on the corner
When I was a junior, that made me a band
Not postin' B where I'm at, but I'm right where I'm supposed to be
Yeah, this all part of the plan
Relations divided by dollars
We got our strengths 'cause we keepin' it solid, uh
It's not by our threats, I know that I'm him
Our chair behavin' me, know I'm a chip, yeah
Mm
[Chorus: Aaron Cole]
I swear they never believed us, but it's full courts, four seasons, uh
I just came back like I'm Jesus, uh, this is a pledge of allegiance, uh
Had to see it to receive it, uh, lifestyle gettin' speechless, uh
Even if we got agreements, still be pledgin' allegiance, uh
Still be pledgin' allegiance
[Verse 1: Aaron Cole]
Hand on my heart like I got trouble breathin'
Hand on the bread on my plate, I'm a deacon
Run with the forcе, you can see in the creases
Mama just saw mе rap on BET
The show we was watchin', we off EBT
Had to get hot, so I dodge all the grease, uh
Walk a mile in my jeans, just not what it seems
Home in some boarded, I sing on the corner
When I was a junior, that made me a band
Not postin' B where I'm at, but I'm right where I'm supposed to be
Yeah, this all part of the plan
Relations divided by dollars
We got our strengths 'cause we keepin' it solid, uh
It's not by our threats, I know that I'm him
Our chair behavin' me, know I'm a chip, yeah
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