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Fog - Tic Tac Toe Lyrics



Fog - Tic Tac Toe Lyrics




Tic tac toe
I'mma whip my flow
Rudder for summer then sputter no murder
We spreading our colors all over the globe
Tic tac toe
Better pick that phone up
Burning the borough aglow in the morrow
No sorrow low ammo mind gonna reload yeah

Wake and bake on the porch
Light a light roll a torch
Bright the path we move forward
Dripping the lava we hot to the touch
Melting your heart while I punch in the clutch
We hit up the market we cooking our lunch ooh
Switching up gears love you for years
Wipe out the tears let's hit up our friends
Whipping the stove yeah together we grow
Dipping like chips in the sauce quid pro quo
I whip up a beat just for you so bring heat
Just hop by the crib and we'll make it go holy
Me and the homies we're sorry not sorry
Rather hit blunts while you popping the moly
Skip on the cup while you riding the Benz
Riding the trends we're writing our story
Why the f*ck you feeding all the hate
I rip out the weeds put the smile on your face
Having a hard time rewriting your fate
You make it every day make a change
Anyway don't stress it
You're great your way your blessed man
I'm here for you got a blue plan
Blueprint footprints of another men
To make a new wave someday what do you say

Tic Tac Toe
I'mma whip my flow
Rudder for summer then sputter no murder
We spreading our colors all over the globe
Tic tac toe
Better pick that phone up
Burning the borough aglow in the morrow
No sorrow low ammo mind gonna reload

Nowadays bumping the Kota the Friend
Care for me baby that's Saba the man
Crafting like Marlon old whiskey my tint
My laundry is dirty I'm broke and I'm golden
I love it
Slurping that pussy like ramen
She moaning and groaning like Amen
Drip on the wall just like splash
I'm super like bros yeah we smash
Deep in the gut like she Kirby
Flirty
Just for you baby, you're worth it
You're fine that I'm dirty
Gentle and rough in the moment
Up and downhill like a love rollercoaster
Never need no holster oh yea
Chilling back in Porto F*ck yeah
This my spoken photo
Love my only moto
Roaming down the streets like I'm chilling In Soho
Brooklyn
London
Paris
Berlin ay
Lisbon
Fog is everywhere I'm a sunborn
Why the f*ck you feeding all the hate
I rip out the weeds put the smile on your face
Having a hard time accepting your fate
You make it every day make a change
Anyway don't stress it
You're great your way your blessed man
I'm here for you got a blue plan
Blueprint footprints of another men
To make a new wave someday what do you say

Tic tac toe
I'mma whip my flow
Rudder for summer then sputter no murder
We spreading our colors all over the globe
Tic tac toe
Better pick that phone up
Burning the borough aglow in the morrow
No sorrow low ammo mind gonna reload

Hmm don't fail on me
Don't bail on me
Let's go on a
New journey
Just you and me
Just you and me
Just you and me
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Tic tac toe
I'mma whip my flow
Rudder for summer then sputter no murder
We spreading our colors all over the globe
Tic tac toe
Better pick that phone up
Burning the borough aglow in the morrow
No sorrow low ammo mind gonna reload yeah

Wake and bake on the porch
Light a light roll a torch
Bright the path we move forward
Dripping the lava we hot to the touch
Melting your heart while I punch in the clutch
We hit up the market we cooking our lunch ooh
Switching up gears love you for years
Wipe out the tears let's hit up our friends
Whipping the stove yeah together we grow
Dipping like chips in the sauce quid pro quo
I whip up a beat just for you so bring heat
Just hop by the crib and we'll make it go holy
Me and the homies we're sorry not sorry
Rather hit blunts while you popping the moly
Skip on the cup while you riding the Benz
Riding the trends we're writing our story
Why the f*ck you feeding all the hate
I rip out the weeds put the smile on your face
Having a hard time rewriting your fate
You make it every day make a change
Anyway don't stress it
You're great your way your blessed man
I'm here for you got a blue plan
Blueprint footprints of another men
To make a new wave someday what do you say

Tic Tac Toe
I'mma whip my flow
Rudder for summer then sputter no murder
We spreading our colors all over the globe
Tic tac toe
Better pick that phone up
Burning the borough aglow in the morrow
No sorrow low ammo mind gonna reload

Nowadays bumping the Kota the Friend
Care for me baby that's Saba the man
Crafting like Marlon old whiskey my tint
My laundry is dirty I'm broke and I'm golden
I love it
Slurping that pussy like ramen
She moaning and groaning like Amen
Drip on the wall just like splash
I'm super like bros yeah we smash
Deep in the gut like she Kirby
Flirty
Just for you baby, you're worth it
You're fine that I'm dirty
Gentle and rough in the moment
Up and downhill like a love rollercoaster
Never need no holster oh yea
Chilling back in Porto F*ck yeah
This my spoken photo
Love my only moto
Roaming down the streets like I'm chilling In Soho
Brooklyn
London
Paris
Berlin ay
Lisbon
Fog is everywhere I'm a sunborn
Why the f*ck you feeding all the hate
I rip out the weeds put the smile on your face
Having a hard time accepting your fate
You make it every day make a change
Anyway don't stress it
You're great your way your blessed man
I'm here for you got a blue plan
Blueprint footprints of another men
To make a new wave someday what do you say

Tic tac toe
I'mma whip my flow
Rudder for summer then sputter no murder
We spreading our colors all over the globe
Tic tac toe
Better pick that phone up
Burning the borough aglow in the morrow
No sorrow low ammo mind gonna reload

Hmm don't fail on me
Don't bail on me
Let's go on a
New journey
Just you and me
Just you and me
Just you and me
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Writer: Jóni Nathis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Fog
Language: English
Length: 3:41
Written by: Jóni Nathis

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