Ballin' hard as doctor mario's salary
Calm and low at the deep,
Catching goals outta reach,
He'd rather cap the loud, have no black and milds,
Just a cat and smile,
After while, kick them bastards out, if they actin' child
Past is wild, still navigating wildlands
But it's never not a hand from the fate my dice lands on,
Gaugin' like a benz, haters gon' pretend,
But i'm space invaders playin' in the basement with a plan
And i'm calling starks on all the artsy folks that i can see,
Thought it known when i was three that life, it's flow, was quite easy,
But now i know i gotta keep my effort rollin', grindin', neat
Idiosyncrasies keep their nose's point at me,
I got a glow!
Too unique.
Art Club. What it is. What are you doin', man?
No way it's goin', hope faith is showin' up
Whole place know when i show face, it's blowin' up
Don't take omens, rotate to own friends
Okay, hold! When i OK, we're goin' up
Okay, when i OK, we're goin'
Okay, when i say okay!
Art Club - Ok, Go! (feat. Hkitw, Dana Cee, Nava, Mr. Lkk, Solace, Naswalt & Hvd) Lyrics
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Ballin' hard as doctor mario's salary
Calm and low at the deep,
Catching goals outta reach,
He'd rather cap the loud, have no black and milds,
Just a cat and smile,
After while, kick them bastards out, if they actin' child
Past is wild, still navigating wildlands
But it's never not a hand from the fate my dice lands on,
Gaugin' like a benz, haters gon' pretend,
But i'm space invaders playin' in the basement with a plan
And i'm calling starks on all the artsy folks that i can see,
Thought it known when i was three that life, it's flow, was quite easy,
But now i know i gotta keep my effort rollin', grindin', neat
Idiosyncrasies keep their nose's point at me,
I got a glow!
Too unique.
Art Club. What it is. What are you doin', man?
No way it's goin', hope faith is showin' up
Whole place know when i show face, it's blowin' up
Don't take omens, rotate to own friends
Okay, hold! When i OK, we're goin' up
Okay, when i OK, we're goin'
Okay, when i say okay!
Calm and low at the deep,
Catching goals outta reach,
He'd rather cap the loud, have no black and milds,
Just a cat and smile,
After while, kick them bastards out, if they actin' child
Past is wild, still navigating wildlands
But it's never not a hand from the fate my dice lands on,
Gaugin' like a benz, haters gon' pretend,
But i'm space invaders playin' in the basement with a plan
And i'm calling starks on all the artsy folks that i can see,
Thought it known when i was three that life, it's flow, was quite easy,
But now i know i gotta keep my effort rollin', grindin', neat
Idiosyncrasies keep their nose's point at me,
I got a glow!
Too unique.
Art Club. What it is. What are you doin', man?
No way it's goin', hope faith is showin' up
Whole place know when i show face, it's blowin' up
Don't take omens, rotate to own friends
Okay, hold! When i OK, we're goin' up
Okay, when i OK, we're goin'
Okay, when i say okay!
Writer: Solace Bowden
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid