Harlem World 97 lyrics

by

Flying Lotus


[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Uh, real life n*gga, rare type n*gga
Always been fly, never scared of heights n*gga
Ric Flair on 'em off the leg type n*gga
Style fresh to death in airtight cellars
Fore face me swing foot, defenses she adventurous
I smell like opportunity in the vintage
Clean as a infant, right from the entrance
Whole lot of interest
I think I might holla
She think I'm too proud but I'm thinking more Prada
Baby I'm Gucci, lil G's on the collar
I don't do shrooms, no chicken marsala
Bring more pie, more G's, more commas
Catch a conversation with me all about a dollar
Baby let me school you, I'm your alma mater
First day on the flight, you'll be back tomorrow

[Chorus: Estelle]
When it's raining, take me out
Let's go swimming, never drown
Walk on water, slide out
Cause I got a whole lot of love for you
I hope my whole life's enough for you
Got a whole lot of love for you
Got a whole lot of love for you
[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
I'm at the State County Joint called a Miss Miami
Told my little girlfriends call her Bambi
I was in my Theresa, I was trying to be fancy
She telling me she met whiz down at the Grammys
You know how many b*tches we meet at the Grammys?
At free art shows for Hebru Brantley
Champagne and McQueen in the pantry
Ice like the Stanley Cup, my whole family up
I do it till you get me up
The team stands strong, can't stand beat us
Shorty told me this, I'ma keep it warm for ya
Cartier bracelet, screw it on for ya

[Chorus: Estelle]
When it's raining, take me out
Let's go swimming, never drown
Walk on water, slide out
Cause I got a whole lot of love for you
I hope my whole life's enough for you
Got a whole lot of love for you
Got a whole lot of love for you
Got a whole lot of love for you
I hope my whole life's enough for you
Got a whole lot of love for you
Got a whole lot of love for you
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