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INFAMOUSIZAK - USED TO IT lyrics

Artist: INFAMOUSIZAK

album: FRACTURE


Baby do you believe in fairytales
You on the Mary Jane I couldn't tell
You're so used to it
More than high on life you see the smell
More than humble fam it's loud as hell
You'll get used to it.
Step out of line believe I'm giving hell
I'm talking rain storms and even hail
Like praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Blessed one, no I couldn't fail
I caught the wave like my names Odell
We praise the Lord.
Pack it up smooth, pack it up smooth
Gang dem Gang dem we gotta move
Foreign shapes all in my head
Foreign shapes like the Louvre
Pack it up smooth, pack it up smooth
Gang dem Gang dem we gotta roll
I was half now I'm whole
Lose my head for no soul
Smooth criminal
Slide in like Michael Jack
Toke up, drink up, get this stress all off my back
Me and the rat pack travel the map
Two tings in the back both asses fat
We play the field always attack
We hit the function
Too many man, what's up with that?
Head back to the dungeon
For more consumption
Give me some straight up seduction
That dress need some deconstruction
Be wary of combustion
Notification baby, like the message
Perfect in every way down to the edges
(Yeah you is, yeah you is)
If I don't mean it then I never said it
My darling you deserve all the credit
(Now tell me this, tell me this)
Baby do you believe in fairytales
You on the Mary Jane I couldn't tell
You're so used to it
More than high on life you see the smell
More than humble fam it's loud as hell
You'll get used to it
Step out of line believe I'm giving hell
I'm talking rain storms and even hail
Like praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Blessed one, no I couldn't fail
I caught the wave like my names Odell
We praise the Lord.
Shout out the goons, shout out the goons
Peddle to the metal make the car go zoom
Where we going no idea hope we get in somewhere soon
Shout out the goons, shout out the goons
East side quick make the car go zoom
Destination I don't know
Oh well fuck it let's just roll
Smooth criminal
I pray my brothers got my back
Cause loyalty's hard to come by
And that's a fact
(Oh aye)
Waste my time I'm charging cash
Them man splish and us man splash
Hit that once I ain't coming back
I think she know
Living life like we ain't got much left to go
We hit the strip in search of life, me and my bro
Magnum juice and the Henny flow
Forgive me if my hearts gone cold
I've got good reason to trust no soul
Even in sin you can be a saint
Your own mind that's your own restraint
(Yeah it is, yeah it is)
Ignore the pictures that they often paint
It's your vision that they try and taint
(So tell me this, tell me this).
Baby do you believe in fairytales
You on the Mary Jane I couldn't tell
You're so used to it
More than High on life you see the smell
More than humble fam it's loud as hell
You'll get used to it
Step out of line believe I'm giving hell
I'm talking rain storms and even hail
Like praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Blessed one, no I couldn't fail
I caught the wave like my names Odell
We praise the Lord.

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