Ground Up - Spark One lyrics

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Ground Up - Spark One lyrics

[Intro] Smoke in the air I like it now You know my style [Hook] Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we [Chorus] Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we [Verse 1: Aziz] It's the semified, bonafide, spit [around?] your biscuit Clarifying, verify, your mother would have missed this You must bear witness or you end up on my sh**list You so dumb, I jog your memory for fitness Merry Christmas, you'll be livid when I win this Off the [finish?], just to photobomb your image You're anti-nice, you are anti-sick Your talent don't exist like [Manti?]'s b**h Man, the people tweeting me, say I'm their favorite dude 'Cause I stand out in the crowd like Craig Sager's suit I am too controlled, get the piffer super low Lights out like the Ravens in the Super Bowl So spark one Like a candle think I need a light Just don't turn the channel when it's me in lights Take a time out, let me put the pressure on you 'cause the bud reminiscent of the piff in California So [Chorus] Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we (look, look, yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Ground Up] It looks amazing but I promise this is bittersweet I lost a lot from the promises they didn't keep The people listen 'cause I'm spitting like I'm missing teeth Cop that sh** and I don't see the price like a gift receipt I bet they missing me I bet they sick of me Some b**hes dissing me, most of the people disagree Hoping wishing this is finished, I'm focusing on a victory Noticing every minute I'm closer to making history I'm sippin' liquor, I'm sicker than eating chicken raw We getting love from Ithaca out to Wichita I'm so [?], I'm bold, they know I'm styling I'm so cold, more gold than old Italians They wanna dance now, I heard they sick of rhymes That's why I'm mellow on the mike in the nick of time That's why you gettin' fives, that's why I'm kissin' dimes That's why I'm k**in' sh**, that's why I'm gettin' mine [Chorus] Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we (look, uh) [Verse 3: ?] I get oral without the floral decoral that you were buying while I am in from a distance I'm in the mouth like a dentist I meet 'em and never miss 'em, you see the kids? Persistence forgive me, I'm steady living I feast on these heavy rhythms Like Easter, this man has risen My marijuana mannerisms give your a** an aneurism You ain't about that life boy You ain't gotta fake it, I'm different If I ain't make it, I can damn sure taste it, so I'm wasted Like tuition but on an everyday basis And I try to get so high I choke You can never see life through my kaleidoscope Well let me roll up some sh** that'll grab you by your throat Make the b**h drop her panties, go and hang up her coat And I ain't aiming to boast, I'm just making a note Smoke until I reach the end of my rope You just coppin' a coke, I'm just hoping to float But everybody rolling up claim they smoking the most [Chorus] Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we Spark one, the L's in the air What they feel, sh** we just don't care We wild boys, journey all through our lives Wherever we go we [Verse 4: Aziz] We got a towel to the bathroom door ever since Nashwood North I dabble and scrabble and I conversate with labradors Spend hours looking at three-dimensional Tyrannosaurus Rex's I be out in Texas, chilling with Alaskan who*es Feel my wrath of course with a flash of torch In empty Manhattan stores I Am Legend, oh yeah that's for sure Need my cash indoors, I'm an a**a**in of sorts It's nasty that she's [ashed her ?] into a stack of cords Moving forward, that's towards Many that's before us I look up to like a tourist In rows like a florist, need a tour in a tour bus Adidas [stole?] Diadora's fame, money, and the allure 'cause My luck been running [sober?], I need that lucky charm n***a Rockin' fedoras and lime green Velour suits Burn one for the chorus, for us Greatness, this is nothing short of, let's just Spark one