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Prague Video (MV)




Performed By: Sebby Boy
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Sebastian Baracaldo




Sebby Boy - Prague Lyrics




Please don't call my phone, I don't wanna talk
Working on my game, I just wanna ball
Stacking up my money, make sure its tall
When I reach the top, I pray I don't fall
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague

Blurry vision, blurry vision like fog
I'm not sweet, dumb bitch imma dog
Tryna do donuts, swerve out the garage
On my wrist, iced out analogue
All black fit, i'm looking charred
All black fit, smoked like cigar
All black fit, looking like tar
Run through the game, then take a jog
Carry whole team like a backpack
She freak out when I snap back
Sebby dark knight like i'm batman
Quarantine, so no contact
Quarantine, so no contact
Drop an album, then I relax
Get the paper, pockets fat
Buy mom a handbag
Turn me up, thermostat
Flight there and back, bitch I get jet lag

Please don't call my phone, I don't wanna talk
Working on my game, I just wanna ball
Stacking up my money, make sure its tall
When I reach the top, I pray I don't fall
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Please don't call my phone, I don't wanna talk
Working on my game, I just wanna ball
Stacking up my money, make sure its tall
When I reach the top, I pray I don't fall
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
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English

Please don't call my phone, I don't wanna talk
Working on my game, I just wanna ball
Stacking up my money, make sure its tall
When I reach the top, I pray I don't fall
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague

Blurry vision, blurry vision like fog
I'm not sweet, dumb bitch imma dog
Tryna do donuts, swerve out the garage
On my wrist, iced out analogue
All black fit, i'm looking charred
All black fit, smoked like cigar
All black fit, looking like tar
Run through the game, then take a jog
Carry whole team like a backpack
She freak out when I snap back
Sebby dark knight like i'm batman
Quarantine, so no contact
Quarantine, so no contact
Drop an album, then I relax
Get the paper, pockets fat
Buy mom a handbag
Turn me up, thermostat
Flight there and back, bitch I get jet lag

Please don't call my phone, I don't wanna talk
Working on my game, I just wanna ball
Stacking up my money, make sure its tall
When I reach the top, I pray I don't fall
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Please don't call my phone, I don't wanna talk
Working on my game, I just wanna ball
Stacking up my money, make sure its tall
When I reach the top, I pray I don't fall
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Who should I trust? Its too many involved
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
Fly that bitch out, straight out to Prague
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Writer: Sebastian Baracaldo
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