Oliver Francis - Nag Champa lyrics
[Oliver Francis - Nag Champa lyrics]
I think my old tunes got y'all confused
About who I am and what I really do
See I ain't never been the
Dude with a side chick
Blowin' up my sidekick
I been layin' low and getting high, shit
Midwest values, Midwest kid
Just a lil' rap money
Got me feelin' content
I ain't never take a dollar if
I ain't make it myself
And when it come to the raps, bitch
I'm unparalleled
I don't care for Rick Owens or Balenciaga
I like Polo Ralph Lauren
Smellin' like nag champa
Clean the house and cut my grass on a Sunday
Freckle-face girl who ain't never seen
A runway, yo, yo
Ayy
Ain't no lazy Sunday shit
Still feelin' like I'm Chris Parnell
Up in this bitch
Hey, remember when the Based God
He granted you a wish?
Told you "stay positive and you'll
Be livin' what you spit"
I think my old tunes got y'all confused
About who I am and what I really do
See I ain't never been the
Dude with a side chick
Blowin' up my sidekick
I been layin' low and getting high, shit
Midwest values, Midwest kid
Just a lil' rap money
Got me feelin' content
I ain't never take a dollar if
I ain't make it myself
And when it come to the raps, bitch
I'm unparalleled
I don't care for Rick Owens or Balenciaga
I like Polo Ralph Lauren
Smellin' like nag champa
Clean the house and cut my grass on a Sunday
Freckle-face girl who ain't never seen
A runway, yo, yo
Ayy
Ain't no lazy Sunday shit
Still feelin' like I'm Chris Parnell
Up in this bitch
Hey, remember when the Based God
He granted you a wish?
Told you "stay positive and you'll
Be livin' what you spit"
About who I am and what I really do
See I ain't never been the
Dude with a side chick
Blowin' up my sidekick
I been layin' low and getting high, shit
Midwest values, Midwest kid
Just a lil' rap money
Got me feelin' content
I ain't never take a dollar if
I ain't make it myself
And when it come to the raps, bitch
I'm unparalleled
I don't care for Rick Owens or Balenciaga
I like Polo Ralph Lauren
Smellin' like nag champa
Clean the house and cut my grass on a Sunday
Freckle-face girl who ain't never seen
A runway, yo, yo
Ayy
Ain't no lazy Sunday shit
Still feelin' like I'm Chris Parnell
Up in this bitch
Hey, remember when the Based God
He granted you a wish?
Told you "stay positive and you'll
Be livin' what you spit"
I think my old tunes got y'all confused
About who I am and what I really do
See I ain't never been the
Dude with a side chick
Blowin' up my sidekick
I been layin' low and getting high, shit
Midwest values, Midwest kid
Just a lil' rap money
Got me feelin' content
I ain't never take a dollar if
I ain't make it myself
And when it come to the raps, bitch
I'm unparalleled
I don't care for Rick Owens or Balenciaga
I like Polo Ralph Lauren
Smellin' like nag champa
Clean the house and cut my grass on a Sunday
Freckle-face girl who ain't never seen
A runway, yo, yo
Ayy
Ain't no lazy Sunday shit
Still feelin' like I'm Chris Parnell
Up in this bitch
Hey, remember when the Based God
He granted you a wish?
Told you "stay positive and you'll
Be livin' what you spit"
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