OLY DULIF - C&C (feat. Rapidaentente)

What's happening ey?
Who's onto this now?
I gotta roll a J
I gotta smoke now
I gotta bring faith
(I gotta bring fatih)
Who's got all my tone when Im puffin on this green?
Calm me down, all this smoke blew my nerves away
All this cloak put my self in ways
Like a strange raw man to myself somedays
When I lose this drive for the hold in faith
Im my own Cayenne I'm my own Chanel
If you saw it end shit then you owe me then
Watching blues and reds want your shades away
When my light's in front wanna blaze array
Where my milions on a table when Im screaming down, ey
Where the fucking private jet yea to take me to Dubai
On some other kind of way
Get to other kind of way
Make some other kind of way
When I lose this drive for the hold in faith
Im my own Cayenne I'm my own Chanel
Where the fucking private jet yea to take me to Dubai
On some other kind of way
Get to other kind of way
Where the fucking private jet yea to take me to Dubai
On some other kind of way
Get to other kind of way

Written by:
Ferran Valdés I Torrella

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