Civilized Leisure Testo
Testo Civilized Leisure
Alife hoodies for when the wind move
A lifestyle like no other how you want it
When you jumping out your covers then you cover what you're into
And pray to whoever you praise that you live through
Living for the light til the light becomes a signal
And signals to you as the one to empty a clip to
Then it turns round like the signals on the dial
And the lights hop up outta nowhere like they the cymbals
Cue 'em, and watch 'em get to moving like a heart rate
Looking for a dimmer, get to cooking all winter And you looking more Blizzard and this turns into a bar raid
"aight everybody, strip and get your your arms raised!"
Check day jumping, chest plate thumping
Freestyle to it, don't a neck brace want it
Soundtrack to the shooter, the soundtrack to it
The background music how the background do us
For the civilized leisure
This leisure needs to be civilized
Gotta have it, its already mine
Its already ours, its already ours
And it appears, the scent is in the air
The smell of Rosè and a nickel plated glare
The bezè rotates while the middle make 'em stare
Heavy on the bass, let it kick away your fears
Heavy on the bass like the symbolism there
There like a cling on, fear like the ring on
That's left to the left of the fears that you swing on
Fall up outta pocket like the cymbal isn't there Cue 'em, and let 'em find lane like the plug
And it uturns to a pillow case and a rug
And the truth turns to the middle lane being plugged
And you dealing with the outskirts, spilling like a outburst
The doors shut and they forget to let you out first
The trap literally jumping and you stuck in
Being everything you saw when you wanted even more
And you think of how the lights wasn't bright enough at all
For the civilized leisure
This leisure needs to be civilized
Gotta have it, its already mine
Its already ours, its already ours
They say "Sky your story don't ever change up"
It never will, it's everything that I say it was
Forever will be centered on how we came up
On Tryna be in the center of where the cake be
They told us keep it the same and if the cake leave
Make the loyalty stay and let your name breathe
May whoever's beside me have the same speed
Civilized where the leisure can take me
Civilized leisure
A lifestyle like no other how you want it
When you jumping out your covers then you cover what you're into
And pray to whoever you praise that you live through
Living for the light til the light becomes a signal
And signals to you as the one to empty a clip to
Then it turns round like the signals on the dial
And the lights hop up outta nowhere like they the cymbals
Cue 'em, and watch 'em get to moving like a heart rate
Looking for a dimmer, get to cooking all winter And you looking more Blizzard and this turns into a bar raid
"aight everybody, strip and get your your arms raised!"
Check day jumping, chest plate thumping
Freestyle to it, don't a neck brace want it
Soundtrack to the shooter, the soundtrack to it
The background music how the background do us
For the civilized leisure
This leisure needs to be civilized
Gotta have it, its already mine
Its already ours, its already ours
And it appears, the scent is in the air
The smell of Rosè and a nickel plated glare
The bezè rotates while the middle make 'em stare
Heavy on the bass, let it kick away your fears
Heavy on the bass like the symbolism there
There like a cling on, fear like the ring on
That's left to the left of the fears that you swing on
Fall up outta pocket like the cymbal isn't there Cue 'em, and let 'em find lane like the plug
And it uturns to a pillow case and a rug
And the truth turns to the middle lane being plugged
And you dealing with the outskirts, spilling like a outburst
The doors shut and they forget to let you out first
The trap literally jumping and you stuck in
Being everything you saw when you wanted even more
And you think of how the lights wasn't bright enough at all
For the civilized leisure
This leisure needs to be civilized
Gotta have it, its already mine
Its already ours, its already ours
They say "Sky your story don't ever change up"
It never will, it's everything that I say it was
Forever will be centered on how we came up
On Tryna be in the center of where the cake be
They told us keep it the same and if the cake leave
Make the loyalty stay and let your name breathe
May whoever's beside me have the same speed
Civilized where the leisure can take me
Civilized leisure
GREGORY SKYLER TAYLOR, MONIQUE ADRIENNE LORD, RAMON JR IBANGA
Lyrics © MISSING LINK MUSIC
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Lyrics © MISSING LINK MUSIC
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