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Scrim - Delusions of Grandeur lyrics

Artist: Scrim

album: A Man Rose from the Dead


You did good, $lick

Right foot, skate to the bank
Then the left foot, skate
Feeling so sick, like I need a Z-pack
Bought a white house but the AMG black
Leather on my ass, tell the seat, "sit back"
Don't drive ever, push buttons on the map, hold up
I can't tell what's real and what's fake, yeah (what's fake, yeah)
Came up from the south of the lake, yeah
I don't know if it's faith or it's fate, yeah (fate, yeah)
But for now, take the blades and I skate
Right foot, skate, yeah, yeah, yeah
Left foot, skate, yeah, yeah
See my pops got a smile on his face, yeah
My brother Kyle said we'd make it one day, yeah, yeah
Like, right foot, skate, yeah, yeah, yeah (to the bank)
Then a left foot, skate, yeah, yeah (to the bank)
Skate to the motherfucking bank, yeah, yeah
Skate to the motherfucking bank, yeah, yeah, yeah
Top-down, buzz up, what the fuck's up?
Girl, drop down to the ground, keep her mouth shut, yeah
Northside repping, I'm the snells in the sticks, yeah
Southside born, I was raised in a ditch
Three M in the checking, six figures on the whip
What's the crib worth? Mind your business, 'lil bitch ('lil bitch)
I don't kiss and tell but them hoes run lips
Signed NDA when them hoes suck dick
They say, "gang don't dance" but I beg to differ
You accomplish what I did, you might move a little
I might Josephine Johnny, I might start skipping
G-walking, start jooking, then I skate the distance (Yeah, yeah)
Feeling so sick, like I need a Z-pack
Bought a white house but the AMG black
Leather on my ass, tell the seat, "sit back"
Don't drive ever, push buttons on the map, hold up
I can't tell what's real and what's fake, yeah
Came up from the south of the lake, yeah
I don't know if it's faith or it's fate, yeah
But for now, take the blades and I skate
Right foot, skate, yeah, yeah, yeah
Left foot, skate, yeah, yeah
See my pops got a smile on his face, yeah
My brother Kyle said we'd make it one day, yeah, yeah
Like, right foot, skate, yeah, yeah, yeah (to the bank)
Then a left foot, skate, yeah, yeah (to the bank)
Skate to the motherfucking bank, yeah, yeah
Skate to the motherfucking bank, yeah, yeah, yeah
I might jump slide, to the front, to the back
I might moonwalk, Michael Jack, back, back
Check my footwork, hook, slide on my right
Check my left foot, run it back, one more time
I might jump slide, to the front, to the back
I might moonwalk, Michael Jack, back, back
Check my footwork, hook, slide on my right
Check my left foot, run it back, goodnight

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