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Wednesday BBQ (feat. Hyena, Lilsleepykim & Krafty) Video (MV)






Halim - Wednesday BBQ (feat. Hyena, Lilsleepykim & Krafty) Lyrics
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Imma be the seed for the new generation
Ill take the lead if it's any consolation
Right now I'm smoking weed like I'm on vacation
Relaxation, no clout chasing
With my guitar she say I'm beautiful I say bitch you are
I like her independence she got her own car
She's so confident she acting like a star
Just to reach her I gotta go to mars
Baby don't go breaking my heart
Oh you want something? just put it in the cart
Anything you want baby so we won't be apart
Flavor so good she like a sweetheart
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
Oh Mary
Don't you walk away from near me
Every time I lose my mind
I wanna burn your hair
I watch you die
Won't you tell me
Tell me girl if you could hear me
You know you're so fine I like your style
I stay right there I'm in the town oh oh
I'm oversaturated in these feelings
It seems as if I really love you and its quite appealing
You're quite revealing the way you come forward to me
I'm doing everything you ask but please
Just understand I gotta rest the brakes I gotta pause
Cuz you acting too fast can you just take your claws
Out of my ass cuz you keep tryna grab
Onto my heart like it was under attack
But please understand it isn't destiny unless we both agree
Because I do not believe in preordained things
I'm lit and sitting back with the same thing
Happening every time I get a new same plain and she looking at me psycho
Asking can I moonwalk? no I ain't Michael
Telling me I might have to just bicycle
Down the block because you ain't the one
I see our eyes lock, but I see a chain in your hand
No I'm not that kind of man
You cannot own me, possess me
I'm only fluid flowing through styles and the beats in these streets with my homies
Looking at the old me like damn I'm glad he's gone
Cuz I'm moving on
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Imma be the seed for the new generation
Ill take the lead if it's any consolation
Right now I'm smoking weed like I'm on vacation
Relaxation, no clout chasing
With my guitar she say I'm beautiful I say bitch you are
I like her independence she got her own car
She's so confident she acting like a star
Just to reach her I gotta go to mars
Baby don't go breaking my heart
Oh you want something? just put it in the cart
Anything you want baby so we won't be apart
Flavor so good she like a sweetheart
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
And we're smoking weed
Eating macaroni
Gotta pee
Where the bathroom at
Oh Mary
Don't you walk away from near me
Every time I lose my mind
I wanna burn your hair
I watch you die
Won't you tell me
Tell me girl if you could hear me
You know you're so fine I like your style
I stay right there I'm in the town oh oh
I'm oversaturated in these feelings
It seems as if I really love you and its quite appealing
You're quite revealing the way you come forward to me
I'm doing everything you ask but please
Just understand I gotta rest the brakes I gotta pause
Cuz you acting too fast can you just take your claws
Out of my ass cuz you keep tryna grab
Onto my heart like it was under attack
But please understand it isn't destiny unless we both agree
Because I do not believe in preordained things
I'm lit and sitting back with the same thing
Happening every time I get a new same plain and she looking at me psycho
Asking can I moonwalk? no I ain't Michael
Telling me I might have to just bicycle
Down the block because you ain't the one
I see our eyes lock, but I see a chain in your hand
No I'm not that kind of man
You cannot own me, possess me
I'm only fluid flowing through styles and the beats in these streets with my homies
Looking at the old me like damn I'm glad he's gone
Cuz I'm moving on
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Writer: Halim Ko, Minkyu Kim, Nathan Sandoval, Nikoli Johnson
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