Nag Champa lyrics

by

Oliver Francis


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[Verse]
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 wit' a side chick, blowin' up my sidekick
I been layin' low and getting high, sh*t
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, b*tch, 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 sh*t
Still feelin' like I'm Chris Parnell up in this b*tch
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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