Malick Yeo - Trophy V6 Remix (feat. SAD)

Check it check the mic everything cool everything there
Speakers booming lets go look
Man this beat feel old school but tropical
Malick time to get on my poet and philosophical
These old J beats hit hard like it is magical
Killed the track it is tragical
Finn human mathematical
Excuse me if I get distracted
When I hop on these tracks it’s usually to get some practice
I like to write words when I’m siting up on my mattress
I want to date an actress
Staring into the blackness abyss(Uh)
Me and Patrick down in bikini bottom
I started crying like leafs falling from trees in autumn
He asked me why did I cry because that I’d forgotten
That I am infinite
Voices became my instrument
Living loving certificate
United yet we’re different see
Check it It’s love
look it’s love(It’s love)
It’s love(It’s love)
Look, we coming from the ground up, and I don't wanna get too logical
We live out our childhood, doing random shit no technological
And they try not to raise us prodigal, no fucking with elements
Abandon your humanity, don't dabble in the sediments
But I'm a living inconsistency, nobody will be the boss of me
I won't let the economy get the better of my curiosity(Curiosity}
And they can try but they'll never succeed
Not against the word of a god, the law that I decreed
So I ain't gonna pitter patter, won't catch me losing my shit(Yeah)
This old school vibe, me and Yeo reintroducing it
And it's been nice, venting up on a summer vibe
I missed the summertime, it feels like summer never ends, but it's time for me summarise(Check it)

Man this beat feel old school but tropical
Malick time to get on my poet and philosophical
These old J beats hit hard like it is magical
Killed the track it is tragical
Finn human mathematical
Excuse me if I’m distracted
When I hop on these tracks it’s usually to get some practice
I like to write words when I’m siting on my mattress
I want to date an actress
Staring into the blackness abyss
I’ll be afraid of death
Because I live my life so I don’t have any regrets
R.I.P Diggie he was my second ever pet
Only 16 but I know I will be a vet
Throat chakra forever
Tatted on my neck
Look
Man this beat feel old school but tropical
Malick time to get on my poet and philosophical
These old J beats hit hard like it is magical
Finn human mathematical
Killed the track it is tragical
It’s love

Written by:
Dexter Hamlin, Doh Yeo

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