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saguaro Video (MV)




Performed By: Blvck Svm
Featuring: Austin Marc
Language: English
Written by: Benjamin Glover, Austin Marc Sardoni




Blvck Svm - saguaro Lyrics




[ Featuring Austin Marc ]

My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain
My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain

Thumbing through racks, I listen to Nudy
These niggas faker than Miami booty
I slide to the spot to link with my shooter
He see how I'm suited, he thinking I'm booted
So many carats it's hard to compute it
They hate on the clarity, their shit polluted
Bro put a 6 in the Sprite to dilute it
It's been 30 minutes, he already muted
I thrive in the heat like a cactus
3 in the morning I'm scribbling scripture, I don't really plan when it happens
I get a bag from a session and spend it on, wait, hold up
I get a bag from a session and spend it on wagyu or intricate fabrics, I gotta work on my habits
20-ball stuffed in my mattress, the rest in the bank doing backflips
Tellers are learning gymnastics
Whole lotta labels been asking
Whole lotta plays on my gadget
I'm tryna march through the madness, too busy to deal with the sadness
Sometimes I feel like I'm Atlas, the two-door is intergalactic
I gotta step in the booth for confessions, rapping be helping me loosen the tension
The AMG sitting on cloudy suspension, I pull up I'm cooking a steak on the engine
The Louboutin bottoms incredibly rare, I'm lucky a shark can't survive in the air
I'm putting this grind behind all my prayers

My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain
My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain
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My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain
My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain

Thumbing through racks, I listen to Nudy
These niggas faker than Miami booty
I slide to the spot to link with my shooter
He see how I'm suited, he thinking I'm booted
So many carats it's hard to compute it
They hate on the clarity, their shit polluted
Bro put a 6 in the Sprite to dilute it
It's been 30 minutes, he already muted
I thrive in the heat like a cactus
3 in the morning I'm scribbling scripture, I don't really plan when it happens
I get a bag from a session and spend it on, wait, hold up
I get a bag from a session and spend it on wagyu or intricate fabrics, I gotta work on my habits
20-ball stuffed in my mattress, the rest in the bank doing backflips
Tellers are learning gymnastics
Whole lotta labels been asking
Whole lotta plays on my gadget
I'm tryna march through the madness, too busy to deal with the sadness
Sometimes I feel like I'm Atlas, the two-door is intergalactic
I gotta step in the booth for confessions, rapping be helping me loosen the tension
The AMG sitting on cloudy suspension, I pull up I'm cooking a steak on the engine
The Louboutin bottoms incredibly rare, I'm lucky a shark can't survive in the air
I'm putting this grind behind all my prayers

My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain
My diamonds are frozen, my fingers are smoking, I really been flipping my game
My jacket Van Noten, it cost me a token, provoking a lot of disdain
She used to be close to me, now she been ghosting me, I gotta deal with the pain
I get in the booth and I get everything off my chest except for this chain
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Writer: Benjamin Glover, Austin Marc Sardoni
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC

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