Tenik

Tenik - Lift Off lyrics

rate me

Now hear the 40, hear the funky ones said that I was back

I never left the track, I might’ve run the laps

Till I collapse, I’m on my … ‘cause I love the cash

And they be looking at me funny but the money’s looking back

It’s on top so I flow it in

You can never go with me, going out, I’m blowing in

Sooner into show for it, me I’m reaching out for it

If you wanna go for it, try, you won’t get close to it

You’ll never get into my level, pinking the bezel

I could ring for the metal, fucking it with the end zone

Friends on a regular

You know the ones that make you whistle like a kettle

Like I set them on the level soon, and you will never get into it

And …will be betting you, and you’ll be losing decimals

I’m ‘bout to get it all, take it all, bring a silence to a hit …would hear a decibel

Girl, you say I got a deaf fan base

But you can check MySpace,

With this I rest my case, bitch

Yeah, you wanna try and test my mix

You’re never taking me alone

I’ll dig the next mass graves

‘Cause I can do it how you want it, when you want it

So sick I never vomit, but I’m on it, you gotta know

I never left it, I’m in it to the death, to the beat

Beat stops in my chest, boo-bum, boo-boom

Yeah, I’ll take you through the year

You’ll be wishing you were here, you’ll be lucky to be near

V.I.P., champagne, and the team are getting tipsy, my herbal tea…

Over here, yeah we’re taking over, pretending to be sober

Pass the energy and lift off over

Take one, take two, now I’m buzzing by the view, badaboom

When I step into the ring I do my thing

All the …are ready for the party, black and bling

Pulling up in a Ferrari with an army of the finest

I’m like your highness, remind you I’ll be rather treaded like a king

Now I got my queen, I’mma stop a bit

He said it’s impossible to top them all, obviously not at all

It’s probable that I am happier than ever

And what more could you possibly got when you already got it all?

Girl, you say I got a deaf fan base

But you can check MySpace,

With this I rest my case, bitch

Yeah, you wanna try and test my mix

You’re never taking me alone

I’ll dig the next mass graves

‘Cause I can do it how you want it, when you want it

So sick I never vomit, but I’m on it, you gotta know

I never left it, I’m in it to the death, to the beat

Beat stops in my chest, boo-bum, boo-boom

You missed the “then”, I miss the “now”

I miss the smiles all around Mr. Frown

If you wanna be a clown, the sound is the pound

You can try but you’ll never get it on

Girl, you say I got a deaf fan base

But you can check MySpace,

With this I rest my case, bitch

Yeah, you wanna try and test my mix

You’re never taking me alone

I’ll dig the next mass graves

‘Cause I can do it how you want it, when you want it

So sick I never vomit, but I’m on it, you gotta know

I never left it, I’m in it to the death, to the beat

Beat stops in my chest, boo-bum, boo-boom

Whose your daddy daddy?

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