XY - Raisin (feat. J3.XY, Kais & Latif XY)

Money in my socks
Walking through town with a London bop
Me and Kais on the beat Issa a lot
Florin in charge like Jurgen Klopp

Simmer down just lime and cotch
Nowadays I catch vibes a lot
Ain't heard of me you been under a rock like Patrick
Every time I touch mic know it's a classic

Out for the skirmish earning stripes
Gang in the furnace burning plight
Grind on fine like coffee bean
Or beans on toast with a rocky pint
Trophy smiles cuz we lowkey might

Low-key I'm on a lonely high
Hold tight if you talking my name and don't know me like you don't know me like
Still haunted like the poltergeist
And I can't lie or tell porky pies
If I counted up all of the nights I stayed chaffing it would be like four thousand and forty Five

Boss man already knows my order
Number seven with the wings in the corner
And a drink if I feel like a baller

Stand taller
So I put on my Jordan 3's
It's mad cuz she wanna score the three

Its mad cuz she won't stop calling me
Its all love hate like war and peace
Bison fleece on freeze like Fleur de Lis
I hot step
Get the floor to heat
A work of art
But she drawing me, still

Flying to a far oasis
Take my mind to familiar places
Put my thoughts on a frozen status
Escape and I hope that I made it
To a sky so vermilion
My heart like chameleon
Inside
Take flight
Soar high
Like I'm one in a million
Like I'm one in a million

You ain't brazen you raisin
You ain't colder or harder
The place your hearts supposed be is vacant
I ain't changing , I'm patient
I ain't hotter or softer
The place where my hearts supposed to be is aching
Still I'm up on pavements (stepping)

Just practice
Don't come around me you're too average
I don't wanna swim with a catfish
Battle royal and I'm Katniss

If you didn't know whole district up for the antics
Ken kais home but there no eye patches
Fractured too many bones up in my attic

So they can't touch me like cactus
I want diamonds like water, baptize
I should of set more goals for the year cause just this week I been hitting up a hattrick

Them man there say fuck the pigs and love bacon
And got the cheek to call man Caucasian
You musta fried your head in a sunbed, dickhead

Flying to a far oasis
Take my mind to familiar places
Put my thoughts on a frozen status
Escape and I hope that I made it
To a sky so vermilion
My heart like chameleon
Inside
Take flight
Soar high
Like I'm one in a million
Like I'm one in a million

You ain't brazen you raisin
You ain't colder or harder
The place your hearts supposed be is vacant
I ain't changing , I'm patient
I ain't hotter or softer
The place where my hearts supposed to be is aching
Still I'm up on pavements (stepping)

Written by:
Abdulatef Hussain, Jordan Bernard, Kais Al-Kaisi

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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