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  • Текст песни Fatboy SSE - Fly Away

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    (Jay The Great)

    All this expensive linen
    It got me feelin' like John with the Beatles
    Lifestyle high fashion
    I went and spent about three on my denim
    Rollin' down Abbey Road and I'm drivin'
    Slow, blowin' gas out the foreign, uh
    Feelin' like oh, darling, I cannot leave
    You, no, Iike I'm McCartney, uh

    Now and then I think I need you
    But sometimes I feel like I don't
    Chrome Heart the chain, gang swang
    All this money make me cold, uh
    Drippin' in Dior-y fabrics
    Money comin' in, no nitro
    None of my bitches average
    And my neck and wrist look like
    A lightshow with the pyro

    All this monеy treat me differеnt
    Baddies treat me like I'm Hendrix
    Cartier frames be my lensies
    Black Beatle, John Lennon
    Big ol' baguetties, boogers in my tennis
    Mike Amiris with the spinach
    Aw yeah, Black Beatle, John Lennon
    Going to fly away can you imagine?
    A nigga so classic mike Amiri be my fashion
    Fly away can you imagine?
    Lifestyle ain't average
    John Lennon with the Patek

    Uh uh uh
    Stackin' hundreds in the rubber bands
    'til they bust out
    You can't compare me to no other nigga
    I'm Clearport and they bus route
    Aw yeah, blew a hundred piece on the bustdown
    I two-tone the Patek and plain jane the AP
    That pole is a must now
    Uh, I Maxwell with the silver hammer
    Know it's up now we come together and she
    Call me your majesty
    I give her them tough rounds

    Now and then, feel like I need you
    Sometimes I feel like I don't
    Chrome Heart the chain, gang swang
    Big money make me cold

    All this money treat me different
    Baddies treat me like I'm Hendrix
    Cartier frames be my lensies
    Black Beatle, John Lennon
    Big ol' baguetties, boogers in my tennis
    Mike Amiris with the spinach
    Aw yeah, Black Beatle, John Lennon
    Going to fly away can you imagine?
    A nigga so classic mike Amiri be my fashion
    Fly away can you imagine?
    Lifestyle ain't average
    John Lennon with the Patek

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