
Undeniable AZ (Ft. Chris Classic)
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[Chorus: Chris Classic (AZ)]
Rolling down the block pushing something you ain't never seen, never seen (yeah)
Shorty riding shotgun so incredible (so incredible), gorgeous
Lay back in the turned down gangsta lean, gangsta lean
(I stay chilling daddy, you dig, ha ha)
This feeling is undeniable
[Verse 1: AZ]
Drama seas, sands so white
Bahamas beach, your plans go right
Out of reach, Rambo flights
In some two seater, sitting up like cleavage
Plane conceded, the prayer was a parapalegic
Save the chatter, my swagga's needed, believe it
Button ups, tailor custom cuts
Trees on the feet, physique fucks him up
That's what's up
Straight from the gutter side
To keep clean on everything my mother dries
Still I love Allah, sucker for southern fries
Facing affiliation, embracing my butterflies
I, been down for a minute now
There's none flyer, all the live wires in the ground
A young messiah, admired by entire town
Sun-fire, stay higher than Mariah's sound
So you know I'm on some other shit
Sneak peak, low creep, Deep Cover shit
Rolling down the block pushing something you ain't never seen, never seen (yeah)
Shorty riding shotgun so incredible (so incredible), gorgeous
Lay back in the turned down gangsta lean, gangsta lean
(I stay chilling daddy, you dig, ha ha)
This feeling is undeniable
[Verse 1: AZ]
Drama seas, sands so white
Bahamas beach, your plans go right
Out of reach, Rambo flights
In some two seater, sitting up like cleavage
Plane conceded, the prayer was a parapalegic
Save the chatter, my swagga's needed, believe it
Button ups, tailor custom cuts
Trees on the feet, physique fucks him up
That's what's up
Straight from the gutter side
To keep clean on everything my mother dries
Still I love Allah, sucker for southern fries
Facing affiliation, embracing my butterflies
I, been down for a minute now
There's none flyer, all the live wires in the ground
A young messiah, admired by entire town
Sun-fire, stay higher than Mariah's sound
So you know I'm on some other shit
Sneak peak, low creep, Deep Cover shit
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