Tom Misch - Arctic + lyrics

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Tom Misch - Arctic + lyrics

[Verse 1: Aesthetic] Man I'm coastin' Shawty told me act cool, I'm already frozen Know I keep it presidential, and my lyrics is golden Uh They tryina' catch you And Ima spit the realest, hope it don't upset you She wanna pet you, cause you'z a b**h Man, I'm hanging out ‘till the A.M I know I'm sounding super slick and all you haters hating I mean, That's your job, isn't it? Whenever I start something, I gotta finish it My verses straight aesthetic, I'm headed for the top I been about my vision, you can take the b**hes and guap I'm driving to success and f** a pit-stop I ain't got time for that.. Uh, Beat you senseless with lyrical flows My mind is always an enigma, I'm beating my foes I'm playing mind games with ‘em Uh, See that's the point of this And I won't stop until I'm in my grave, but until then Creations always gonna be pumping out I'm working with the best of minds, know what I'm talking ‘bout I speak it from Medulla Oblongata These rappers chasing dollars and rocking Prada They ain't even got a soul, f** some commas Man I'm different Got a lot of pa**ion and positivity I did this from the heart, let me know if you feeling me Uh Break bread with my enemies I hope you watching, Cause Thetti launching heavy rockets I said Yeah you can't even handle me I'm rolling with my team, and we looking like some vandals B Yeah I stay fly like a bird is My verses so, __ You already know what the word is I'm writing kick-back flows so you can vibe with me Lie with me, baby get sky high with me I can take you on a plane all up inside of my mind You know I never sleep, I'm always up on my grind Man, This feeling's got me feeling heavenly I'm flowing super fluid I've been flowing seven seas Thetti International, they hear it over-seas And everything I touch is like 100 degrees Man I'm on another wavelength, you never seen it The only time your girl will holla's when I'm in-between her It's Thetti and Neo Stripes coming at you [Verse 2: Apollo Stripes] So Mask Up, When you hear the Flame Man, I push a couple Blocks to the Plug's House Eyes Fixated on the couch that you claiming is a throne Flash a smile to the woman with the flexed grip Choking out Dior cause, she ain't never seen a black man who don't snatch purse Act worse, when the sweet talk touch the mental Now he hopscotch walking, dripping ice on the Tabriz Persia Shah's pissed off, Bounty Flick Now the Prince wanna run these hands in Forgotten Sands But As long as this 20 crisp in my pocket And lips lock, sparking flames and lighting up my rocket Like, take off You don't really need it when the heat hot 44 degrees on a summers after-eve And its odd that you're picking up your phone, after me I could drive, I just really hope to Zeus you agree Cause. This Aesthetic's really hyping up the feature Untamed talent, Soviet' sleeper But Please a chocolate eclair for my girl Yves Saint Laurent shoes Man, long as the pink blue Long as she handy like its Vishnu Vanish in the manic when its Chris - Chan Rush hour 2 bring the blues, f** He didn't hear the news That the sun flew, west for the summer But the brew cold Ice on his wrists, but he still wearing furs, PETA loosing it 6 different belts, a karate Gucci enthusiast With nice pants! Ah Now why you stressin'? Spit it like the double L, Amish man (LL-ama) Coming back to see Lucy-loo With the black johnny bravo Old spice, aiding in bravado Man id still sign my name for my worst friend Still on the top, stay sicker than the sickest of the toxins Mix black, add a little spice to the venom Wolf it down, cause its 30 for the pack And you broke, and we broke too You kept my place at the top long enough (I don't want it back) I just forgot my phone so, pa** that Kawasaki Sen said Gambate Rolling stupid deep with the posse Mix in his drink like he's Martin Luther Malcolm Rosa x And he still walking chest out 20 loaves of bread for the ma**es Young suave gla**es