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Archie Young - Silver V2 Lyrics



Archie Young - Silver V2 Lyrics




Inspired by social function
My seductive skills, take backseat to popping pills
To induce social healing, feeling this out while we shout
Obscene things to servants, need a pick me up to climb out the drought
See me when you got a bit more clout
Don't even know who you are
Classic and forgotten like tucker cars
Finna moonwalk to the moon
Got a tesla in the garage
Waiting for my tickets to mars
Rocking all black including credit card
Telescope pointed at the stars
Andromeda on my radar
Finna launch before second lunch
Can tell the accent from the eastern part
Of Europa, the scent from Dior shops
Ball up, we playing with the ball bros
It's an LA thing, say what you mean
Scheme what you dream
And a dreamer only dies
When the call of eden
Comes to finalize
I see your eyes weary from the drinks
Overall adderall keep us from the sink
Play it soft, montages of us on the brink
Peep the footage and see what I mean

Waiter waiter come get my order
God the odor of the lucy smell like Dakota
Hopped inside the ferrar, eating ferrero rocher
Man seen the paint of car, it's cherry coated
Probably loaded the ice brrr like novascotia
One moment sir let me give you no f*cks
Heard you rate music from oh what
Is that what you do on your spare time
When you dillydally and objectify
Oh these day and nights feel like cudi time
But I'm not here to play man
It's the verse that make the choir go amen
Fiance look like beyonce on her worst day
All you do is play punches and shadowbox
Ain't nobody getting hurt in no likebox
Holding your phone to talk for five minutes
Don't your arm hurt I don't get it
Either these people like photogenic
Or the bigger picture got dilluted
And the anti got tied with gimmicks
Cause counter culture look more like vulture paradise
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Inspired by social function
My seductive skills, take backseat to popping pills
To induce social healing, feeling this out while we shout
Obscene things to servants, need a pick me up to climb out the drought
See me when you got a bit more clout
Don't even know who you are
Classic and forgotten like tucker cars
Finna moonwalk to the moon
Got a tesla in the garage
Waiting for my tickets to mars
Rocking all black including credit card
Telescope pointed at the stars
Andromeda on my radar
Finna launch before second lunch
Can tell the accent from the eastern part
Of Europa, the scent from Dior shops
Ball up, we playing with the ball bros
It's an LA thing, say what you mean
Scheme what you dream
And a dreamer only dies
When the call of eden
Comes to finalize
I see your eyes weary from the drinks
Overall adderall keep us from the sink
Play it soft, montages of us on the brink
Peep the footage and see what I mean

Waiter waiter come get my order
God the odor of the lucy smell like Dakota
Hopped inside the ferrar, eating ferrero rocher
Man seen the paint of car, it's cherry coated
Probably loaded the ice brrr like novascotia
One moment sir let me give you no f*cks
Heard you rate music from oh what
Is that what you do on your spare time
When you dillydally and objectify
Oh these day and nights feel like cudi time
But I'm not here to play man
It's the verse that make the choir go amen
Fiance look like beyonce on her worst day
All you do is play punches and shadowbox
Ain't nobody getting hurt in no likebox
Holding your phone to talk for five minutes
Don't your arm hurt I don't get it
Either these people like photogenic
Or the bigger picture got dilluted
And the anti got tied with gimmicks
Cause counter culture look more like vulture paradise
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Writer: Ralph Vincent Palomares
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Archie Young - Silver V2 Video
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Performed By: Archie Young
Length: 2:42
Written by: Ralph Vincent Palomares

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