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SHIFTING (feat. Shalev) Video (MV)




Performed By: ALEXANDRU CANEA
Language: English
Length: 1:31
Written by: Alexandru Canea




ALEXANDRU CANEA - SHIFTING (feat. Shalev) Lyrics




Mama told me don't cry Was always on the low dog, yeah
We never used to know dark Boy, they put me on the radar
What's the price? Sacrifices Can't relax, midterm election
Yeah, you don't want no facts You don't want no rap, double up on that

Or you want more cash? Make the world go round
So check the time and the place Double exchange card, overcharge, down the rate
I'ma keep givin' out fifty thousand, no delay
Gettin' my pen and lettin' blood down this lake

I let it off on a low five My company earned a social
Since four a.m. I've been so high Too injured, rest on my shoulder
That body talk is a mystery That's why I'm actin' too shifty
She tell me same love as we can But we see you over the weekend

I go crazy, baby It's two thousand, what's happenin'
We livin' in between all these clips, yeah I be the one to bring word to you
When the tables turn, my mama told me don't cry
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English

Mama told me don't cry Was always on the low dog, yeah
We never used to know dark Boy, they put me on the radar
What's the price? Sacrifices Can't relax, midterm election
Yeah, you don't want no facts You don't want no rap, double up on that

Or you want more cash? Make the world go round
So check the time and the place Double exchange card, overcharge, down the rate
I'ma keep givin' out fifty thousand, no delay
Gettin' my pen and lettin' blood down this lake

I let it off on a low five My company earned a social
Since four a.m. I've been so high Too injured, rest on my shoulder
That body talk is a mystery That's why I'm actin' too shifty
She tell me same love as we can But we see you over the weekend

I go crazy, baby It's two thousand, what's happenin'
We livin' in between all these clips, yeah I be the one to bring word to you
When the tables turn, my mama told me don't cry
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Writer: Alexandru Canea
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