93FEETOFSMOKE - Harvesting Moons lyrics
Mark Andrew Taylor
[93FEETOFSMOKE - Harvesting Moons lyrics]
They say can you roll in when the suns gone?
I say, "Bitch you know I'll roll the sun up"
Dropped some wax on my Adidas
Why these lights hit me like seasons?
How could you say I don't mean it?
At surface value
I can see through dimensions
I'm leaving, an hour comes down for no reason
Rolling Zoombini's to ween off the Schlami's
I'm geekin' sizzle and crackle that pour
Pancakes on griddles straight
Riddled with fruit locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
Locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
Silhouettes, smoking sesh, I'm on a roll
Cash and dash the safe is indestructible
GPS, tracing down my dejavu
Knowing I've been down for you my boo
Silhouettes, smoking sesh, I'm on a roll
Cash and dash the safe is indestructible
GPS, tracing down my dejavu
Knowing I've been down for you my boo
How could you say I don't mean it?
At surface value
I can see through dimensions
I'm leaving, an hour comes down for no reason
Rolling Zoombini's to ween off the Schlami's
I'm geekin' sizzle and crackle that pour
Pancakes on griddles straight
Riddled with fruit locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
Locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
I say, "Bitch you know I'll roll the sun up"
Dropped some wax on my Adidas
Why these lights hit me like seasons?
How could you say I don't mean it?
At surface value
I can see through dimensions
I'm leaving, an hour comes down for no reason
Rolling Zoombini's to ween off the Schlami's
I'm geekin' sizzle and crackle that pour
Pancakes on griddles straight
Riddled with fruit locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
Locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
Silhouettes, smoking sesh, I'm on a roll
Cash and dash the safe is indestructible
GPS, tracing down my dejavu
Knowing I've been down for you my boo
Silhouettes, smoking sesh, I'm on a roll
Cash and dash the safe is indestructible
GPS, tracing down my dejavu
Knowing I've been down for you my boo
How could you say I don't mean it?
At surface value
I can see through dimensions
I'm leaving, an hour comes down for no reason
Rolling Zoombini's to ween off the Schlami's
I'm geekin' sizzle and crackle that pour
Pancakes on griddles straight
Riddled with fruit locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
Locked in the labyrinth
Just harvesting moons
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