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august burns bright - ezé the lion lyrics

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(hook)
oh*no, i’m on the reigns yo
driftin’ through lanes bro
we doing coachman things, so ride low
oh*no, i’m on the reigns yo
driftin’ through lanes bro
and doing coachman things, so
born on a sunday, new ezé for monday (yea)
with wings to take flight and burn up the runway (take off)
my eyes on x*ray, you looking like parfait (scannin’)
that weakness in sight, don’t flop like harambé (rest it)
still drippin’ this fire, my bars level sensei (lava)
mastered my mind, tuned the focus to outplay (yea)
these struggles within, set them free to bombard (bang bang)
now i’m mixing the beat, new chef on the sauté (cook it up)

(verse 1)
real ones, know life is real hard
we keep mischief low*key, loki no asgard
so f*ck her slowly, stay down ’til your far
those fakes be barking, big cage for the dogs
and y’all be talking, e equals an mc squared
but wait einstein, your vision’s too impaired
don’t need no points to see i couldn’t care
wrapped up in lion*skin, no peta sh*t
got me laughing at all of it, yea

(hook)
oh*no, i’m on the reigns yo
driftin’ through lanes bro
we doing coachman things, so ride low
oh*no, i’m on the reigns yo
driftin’ through lanes bro
and doing coachman things, so

[singing]

(hook)
oh*no, i’m on the reigns yo
driftin’ through lanes bro
we doing coachman things, so ride low
oh*no, i’m on the reigns yo
driftin’ through lanes bro
and doing coachman things, so
born on a sunday, new ezé for monday (yea)
with wings to take flight and burn up the runway (take off)
my eyes on x*ray, you looking like parfait (scannin’)
that weakness in sight, don’t flop like harambé (rest it)
still drippin’ this fire, my bars level sensei (lava)
mastered my mind, tuned the focus to outplay (yea)
these struggles within, set them free to bombard (bang bang)
now i’m mixing the beat, new chef on the sauté (cook it up)

(verse 2)
savage out the womb, super sayian of doom
broly up for a b*tch, n*gga give me some room
when her top super slop, shortie can’t seem to stop
d*mn, she sucked out my thoughts, my mind rolling in knots
spin the wheel, stop time with no clock
she calls it riding steel, i slide at full lock
eyebrows on emilia clarke, g force or g spot
went viral like corona, ya’ll drippin’ snot
always stuck inside, i’m out the box

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