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Laces - American Grime Lyrics




[ Featuring BELLSAINT ]

Grease their palms
'Cause nice guys finish last
You won't last long
If you don't play along

Turn them on
Keep them on their toes
Even if they're wrong

It's an easy conversation
When you can be their fascination

American grime
Where the money's slick
And we all stay sick
Cuz we can't ever quit this
American grime
And we all cash in
Will we ever win?
God I feel so American

(ooh hoo)

Small, mad world
If money's the mistress, gonna
Steal their girl
And work the system

There's a big standing ovation
When you can be their fascination

American grime
Where the money's slick
And we all stay sick
Cuz we can't ever quit this
American grime
And we all cash in
Will we ever win?
God I feel so American

(ooh hoo)

You can try to run
You can try to fight it
You can't ever buy it
If you don't sell out

This is where we are
A house of cards
Go lose yourself
And you'll go far
It's so American

American grime
Where the money's slick
And we all stay sick
Cuz we can't ever quit this
American grime
And we all cash in
Will we ever win?
God I feel so American
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Grease their palms
'Cause nice guys finish last
You won't last long
If you don't play along

Turn them on
Keep them on their toes
Even if they're wrong

It's an easy conversation
When you can be their fascination

American grime
Where the money's slick
And we all stay sick
Cuz we can't ever quit this
American grime
And we all cash in
Will we ever win?
God I feel so American

(ooh hoo)

Small, mad world
If money's the mistress, gonna
Steal their girl
And work the system

There's a big standing ovation
When you can be their fascination

American grime
Where the money's slick
And we all stay sick
Cuz we can't ever quit this
American grime
And we all cash in
Will we ever win?
God I feel so American

(ooh hoo)

You can try to run
You can try to fight it
You can't ever buy it
If you don't sell out

This is where we are
A house of cards
Go lose yourself
And you'll go far
It's so American

American grime
Where the money's slick
And we all stay sick
Cuz we can't ever quit this
American grime
And we all cash in
Will we ever win?
God I feel so American
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Writer: Kyle Chandler Moore, Caroline Brooks, Jessica Charlotte Vaughn
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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