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bedrooms & fried monk - barrel roll lyrics

verse 1: bedrooms

do a barrel roll
flying very low
y’all gave it your best, you were very close
oh wait i checked the score
i was very wrong
whole team went yard like we’re barry bonds
but really really though
i wish for many more
globe spinning around fast like a merry go
my friends are growing up
branches getting long
family extended longer than a marathon
but what’s the finish line for life?
do we really know?
when this race is really done
or if we’re very close?
glasses fogging up, path a bit obscured
run on sentences, tripping over every word
walked off, bottom of the ninth, batting after third
cleaning up good after doing dirty work
life’s been surreal, came to grips with how it works
might not understand what’s the plan
but here’s to uncertainty
unheard for me, but this the day i turn the leaf
living in the right now, pr_nto
ashes from the fronto on my laptop
rather be a has been than a have not
you passing up the last shot? give it here
in georgia with my tech like an engineer
captain on the deck yeah i tend to steer
the wood grain upgrade, soon come, update
i’m feeling pretty good today
are you feeling pretty good today?
do a barrel roll, flying very low
word to slippy toad
verse 2: tha riva
i come in first never third place
top of the order slide through now that b_tch giving me third base
and she a 10 so we go extra innings
i look good so you know you boy tryna make a s_xy living
love it when the crown fried man give me extra chicken
might be a cynic but never acting pessimistic
paint a picture in your head it’s so realistic
hit you with some new flows but my style real vintage
catch me in a polo sport fleece polo sport tees
run with real ralphie kids and they really ran the streets
spit the coldest sh_t and i still turn up the degrees
and to them lemon headed girls ima tell ‘em b_tch pleaseif she a peach i’m crash bandicoot y’all way too flashy in the game got switching up the camera view, that why my shooters bring they own lenses you could never walk up in my shoes boy they too expensive
we rolling barrels and we rolling dice in this game of life
i’m taking risks and the payout very nice
hitting 7s in this cr_p shoot
y’all just crabs in a bucket i’m with sharks swimming past you
so you could never put me in cage
why you think the crowd go crazy when i hit the stage
written like a novel i’m turning the page
still fighting off my demons i’m burning this sage
they say in life things get better with age, is it better with time?
i just f_cked up the line i’m off whiskey and wine
gets better with age, naw its better with time?
i just f_cked up the line i’m off whiskey and wine

- bedrooms fried monk

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