SiMile

This for my folks in Azzyloz
When the Belafonte beat drop, drop it low
When the Belafonte beat drop, drop it low
When the Belafonte beat dr-drop it
'Less you rollin up, don't stop it
Trynna feel it in my body like CrossFit
Getcha gigglin' like a dolphin
While I get ya riled up just like a mosh pit
Don't get nauseous or too sloppy
Not a spring chick no more
Gotta stay in control like a cockpit
But no shame if you can't stop it
Gotta seize the day
This type of shit you crank in your Hyundai
Chillin' with your posse
Fresh on holiday
Don't give a hmph what yo mom say
Just in case though
Tell her I'm JK
Anyway...
On the road to self discovery
Had redefine myself like Bombay
On the way home
Got a new flame blowin' up my phone
That's real bomb bae
But I treat em cold
Sooner or later, we end up in smoke
Like you forgot your toast
Or that big rump roast
There I go again cracking jokes
From the best coast
Where we like to party and partake
When we kick it like karate
And never stop sippin' on lattes
Meanwhile Belafonte
Serve it up real up nice like an entrée
Add a little sauce gotta make it flambe
Never blasé
Before it gets to you make it cool like Sade
Do it up big no Ariana Grande
When I rule the world, what did Nas say?
Tryin' to make sense like Kanye
With not so witty repartee
Stackin' my cheese like lasagne
Fly to France just for a randale
Got a Casamigos yellin', "Andale!"
'Fore we miss the plane
For some sake in Tokyo
Just for the sake of goin' toe-to-toe with sumos
Creatin' new grooves like Kuzco

Alright folks, till next time
This was coo though



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriel Orellana
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