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Armadillo

What's your meaning
About the jokes on my name
What's your meaning
About the books on my shelf
What's your meaning
About the sign on my hand
What's your meaning... Yeaa

Knocking on the door
While Im mopping all the floor
Put down yellow mop and
Im still yelling to the wall
Drain all the core
Im still drainin all the core
Playin all the games
I won't open up the door
I won't open up the door
I won't open up the door
Scrolling all the feed
Worth to have a look or. Not?
Looking like a boss
Still look like a boss
Wont open door when it's 2 p.m
I will grab the knife and kill em
I will say carpe diem
Eatin all the Chicken dinner
Thrill is gone is it thriller?
I will tell her carpe diem
Naah...
Sick of, bunch of bitchez kept me criticised
Limbo, moment when you going not too far
Little bit of smoke makes the day too done
Grabbin whole the justice, all of em I Got
Poking at the pictures, quiet, than I shush
Chokin deadly bodies too near to the swamp
Gold edition to the silver, paying always cash with dealer
Raise my hands when Im with her, Im prain to the god
Ill be praisin, Ill be praying
Might naah...

Watchin to the capertillar
Watch em movin to the pillars
Crossin street by the crawling
Faster speed makes him fall down from a pillar.
Pet the pet Armadillo
Look him smile, look him shiver
Thinking about the bullshit
Shit, bull is walking into the Europe.
Yeaah
Im going down
Yeah
Loopin on a circle...
Yeah
Im going down, loopin on a circle...
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Armadillo

What's your meaning
About the jokes on my name
What's your meaning
About the books on my shelf
What's your meaning
About the sign on my hand
What's your meaning... Yeaa

Knocking on the door
While Im mopping all the floor
Put down yellow mop and
Im still yelling to the wall
Drain all the core
Im still drainin all the core
Playin all the games
I won't open up the door
I won't open up the door
I won't open up the door
Scrolling all the feed
Worth to have a look or. Not?
Looking like a boss
Still look like a boss
Wont open door when it's 2 p.m
I will grab the knife and kill em
I will say carpe diem
Eatin all the Chicken dinner
Thrill is gone is it thriller?
I will tell her carpe diem
Naah...
Sick of, bunch of bitchez kept me criticised
Limbo, moment when you going not too far
Little bit of smoke makes the day too done
Grabbin whole the justice, all of em I Got
Poking at the pictures, quiet, than I shush
Chokin deadly bodies too near to the swamp
Gold edition to the silver, paying always cash with dealer
Raise my hands when Im with her, Im prain to the god
Ill be praisin, Ill be praying
Might naah...

Watchin to the capertillar
Watch em movin to the pillars
Crossin street by the crawling
Faster speed makes him fall down from a pillar.
Pet the pet Armadillo
Look him smile, look him shiver
Thinking about the bullshit
Shit, bull is walking into the Europe.
Yeaah
Im going down
Yeah
Loopin on a circle...
Yeah
Im going down, loopin on a circle...
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Writer: Guga Matcharashvili, Giorgi Liparteliani, Anri Kavelashvili
Copyright: Lyrics © GCA

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