All my critiques sleeping
What they smoking
All my fans growing
Returning like the morning
Never met a man
With so much finess
Blessed to be obsessed
With music im the best
Corsa mode
Silk in my bars
Bout to fly with 4 wheels
Stand on top of busniess
Always do what it takes
I dont care how it feels
Truly living now what I used to imagine
Game tip top with the fraction of an action
Gaslighting me
To overhyping me
Left me in the swewer
Now I'm the one piping
Your baby mama griping
I dont got that issue
Just one night
And she might never miss you
A shoulder to cry on is the first one that turns into a dick for her to ride on
Jane needs a phython
Getting paid handsome
Just like a ransom
Me and you together found a whole new use for the back of a phantom
The eyes chico
They never lie
Bout to ask her if real legends ever die
Never gonna make it if you never try
I'm in love with hard times
Only date dimes who are good finds
A womans heart is something that changes with time
Kind of like me on this climb
Redfining prime
For a man under 30
Forbes story
High rises
Mob ties
No loose ends
Solo famillia
No fake friends
My side bitch a statement
My main likes swapping
Raps too raw like I'm rising from a coffin
Made her eyes roll back
She likes choking
If I get a sense of your freaky side then I'm probably provoking specially if your smoking and well spoken
Make her pussy throb , wet and get swollen
I don't got no sneaky links
My lingo stays open
Serenade my words into a potion
My ice box frozen
All my critiques sleeping
What they smoking
All my fans growing
My last moves showing
Cuban baddies dancing
Cuban rolls smoking
Every path is chosen
Keep a high frequency
Living nice
Buying ice
I'm the shit
No ice spice
Blowing up with no hype
Blew her back out in the night
I'm a black knight used to be a white knight
Till I figured out girls leave when you treat them right
The eyes chico
They never lie
Bout to ask her if real legends ever die
Corsa in a lambo
In the coast of Almalfi
My girl loves girls
We have that in common
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Adam Tassone - CORSA Lyrics
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All my critiques sleeping
What they smoking
All my fans growing
Returning like the morning
Never met a man
With so much finess
Blessed to be obsessed
With music im the best
Corsa mode
Silk in my bars
Bout to fly with 4 wheels
Stand on top of busniess
Always do what it takes
I dont care how it feels
Truly living now what I used to imagine
Game tip top with the fraction of an action
Gaslighting me
To overhyping me
Left me in the swewer
Now I'm the one piping
Your baby mama griping
I dont got that issue
Just one night
And she might never miss you
A shoulder to cry on is the first one that turns into a dick for her to ride on
Jane needs a phython
Getting paid handsome
Just like a ransom
Me and you together found a whole new use for the back of a phantom
The eyes chico
They never lie
Bout to ask her if real legends ever die
Never gonna make it if you never try
I'm in love with hard times
Only date dimes who are good finds
A womans heart is something that changes with time
Kind of like me on this climb
Redfining prime
For a man under 30
Forbes story
High rises
Mob ties
No loose ends
Solo famillia
No fake friends
My side bitch a statement
My main likes swapping
Raps too raw like I'm rising from a coffin
Made her eyes roll back
She likes choking
If I get a sense of your freaky side then I'm probably provoking specially if your smoking and well spoken
Make her pussy throb , wet and get swollen
I don't got no sneaky links
My lingo stays open
Serenade my words into a potion
My ice box frozen
All my critiques sleeping
What they smoking
All my fans growing
My last moves showing
Cuban baddies dancing
Cuban rolls smoking
Every path is chosen
Keep a high frequency
Living nice
Buying ice
I'm the shit
No ice spice
Blowing up with no hype
Blew her back out in the night
I'm a black knight used to be a white knight
Till I figured out girls leave when you treat them right
The eyes chico
They never lie
Bout to ask her if real legends ever die
Corsa in a lambo
In the coast of Almalfi
My girl loves girls
We have that in common
What they smoking
All my fans growing
Returning like the morning
Never met a man
With so much finess
Blessed to be obsessed
With music im the best
Corsa mode
Silk in my bars
Bout to fly with 4 wheels
Stand on top of busniess
Always do what it takes
I dont care how it feels
Truly living now what I used to imagine
Game tip top with the fraction of an action
Gaslighting me
To overhyping me
Left me in the swewer
Now I'm the one piping
Your baby mama griping
I dont got that issue
Just one night
And she might never miss you
A shoulder to cry on is the first one that turns into a dick for her to ride on
Jane needs a phython
Getting paid handsome
Just like a ransom
Me and you together found a whole new use for the back of a phantom
The eyes chico
They never lie
Bout to ask her if real legends ever die
Never gonna make it if you never try
I'm in love with hard times
Only date dimes who are good finds
A womans heart is something that changes with time
Kind of like me on this climb
Redfining prime
For a man under 30
Forbes story
High rises
Mob ties
No loose ends
Solo famillia
No fake friends
My side bitch a statement
My main likes swapping
Raps too raw like I'm rising from a coffin
Made her eyes roll back
She likes choking
If I get a sense of your freaky side then I'm probably provoking specially if your smoking and well spoken
Make her pussy throb , wet and get swollen
I don't got no sneaky links
My lingo stays open
Serenade my words into a potion
My ice box frozen
All my critiques sleeping
What they smoking
All my fans growing
My last moves showing
Cuban baddies dancing
Cuban rolls smoking
Every path is chosen
Keep a high frequency
Living nice
Buying ice
I'm the shit
No ice spice
Blowing up with no hype
Blew her back out in the night
I'm a black knight used to be a white knight
Till I figured out girls leave when you treat them right
The eyes chico
They never lie
Bout to ask her if real legends ever die
Corsa in a lambo
In the coast of Almalfi
My girl loves girls
We have that in common
Writer: Adam Tassone
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