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natural - cardo lyrics

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coldest night in winter and i’m like

man i could tell you that i’m shining bright

in fact i guess that we gonn’ vibe it out

a man and his gatsby

i’m conscious and i’m happy

wait, i’m conscious and unhappy

you couldn’t tell me actually

all this sh*t comes off naturally

yeah i’m spreading all my energies

yeah i’m burning on my reefer still

yeah i’m talking about money still

i’m with the gated yeah that’s all my bros

and that’s the only team i’ll ever know
you vibing with me then i vibe with you

you mob my n*ggas then i’m mobbing you

you f*cking with this? then i’m popping too

put a mixtape out, would you vibe to it?

could only work as hard as hard as you

and now i’m going hard to tell the truth

i’m doing all this sh*t cos i believe

i could have told you i’m dropping this

the sound classy major on the beats

and when we in it, play on repeat

i mean i told you this ain’t a lie

i’m on my gatsby, i sobered up

you under pressure, i’m up above
i make amendments, that’s good for business

go into buildings, the talk expensive

you understand me? you comprehending?

you want the emmys, i want the grammys

i’m taking chances, my sh*t ain’t shabby

the play me at the clubs too

they play me in your house too

they play me do not mize dude

i come in i surprise you

i need a castle light deal

woke up was fantasizing

i’m speaking to myself again

maybe i need a hunnid mill
they play that smooth jazz sh*t

i’m putting out these classics

you know that’s how i’m rapping

my sound is so expensive

i’m going in actually
still on my gatsby sh*t

we had to make it classy for your therapy

i bet that you can play it for an hour b

you actually

need to go back to the manual

you understand me? i’m going in

we’re taking shots, you wait for assists

cash payment, i wanna see it

said i was good but you ain’t convinced

i don’t want features don’t f*ck with me

i want caesar, chizzy or p

you know i’m in it, that’s on repeat

i talk to demons, they on the streets

blood on my shirt, blood on my jeans

the money dirty but i wanna keep it

ask major how long i had this beat for

- cardo lyrics

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