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visa - again&again lyrics

[verse 1 * atwood]
said the thoughts ain’t giving in
pops just ain’t listening
and i said i got it from the get go
now the posse winnin
the parlay pie fillin and all of my kin is gon get on
it’s a long way off from the top
but we gon get there goin our way up as they watch
told em all that y’all wanna keep up
i won’t drop myself gotta keep up
hot as hot as h*ll watch him heat up
prolly prolly melt, hear them holla still talkin all that ew
throw the peace up
ima lеave sir i don’t need ya wanna ease up
got my bag and my visa
takе that final drag
i ain’t goin back
this is now this my keeper
[verse 2 * ryce]
down to the wall (aah)
when they fall off who you gon call (aallah)
hadda haul off inconveniences
cuz they never really fit my preferences
fill my cup and raise up (uupoupupp)
out the bed and wake up (uupoupupp)
cut the bread and pays up
ace up in my sleeve a
straight flush (awesome 3*4 part harmony)
flavors fulfilling i’m in it when i got the juice (d*mn oh he s*xy s*xy)
hand on the bat every inning im outta the room (ahhhh)
when you feel it you feel it you know it you ain’t gotta choose
when you know it you live it you see it there’s
something in you
something in me

[chorus * planet girl]
no go go going back
i’m riding with my head on straight
yeah
keep looking for my final place
uh
tell me i won’t get my way
no go go going back
no matter the time it takes
making my mistakes
look me in the face
tell me i won’t
go go
[verse 3 * abhi the nomad]
ain’t no goin’ back i just filled the meter
life like a film and i fill the theatre
i’m international, stamps fill the visa
london*town gas filled in litres
used to buy tickets so i could fill the seat up
just to play to n0body out in north reseda
buyin’ food for a holes in studio b
but they gone have to pay their whole rent to feature me, yeah yeah
i’m only goin’ back for the usual
a shoulder for my mother at my late uncle funeral
the elevator music for you working at your cubicle
a model for them brown kids lookin’ to be musical
and i don’t got much of a purpose
enough success in a field that they said i wouldn’t work in
if there’s any depth in these verses, its def to keep moving till you make it really know your self worth sh*t

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