Lofigo - That Old Guy Lyrics

They call me Lofi GO
You know, that old guy
I serve cold flows to-go like an Eskimo pie, You wan' battle?
Get left a vegetable or go die
And I'll throw some flowers around Your head like, welcome to Hawaii
Well come now
Am I such a wonderful guy?
Cuddly Bubbly
Cup of caramel Chai, bundle of thug
Sunshine like Saturday in Dubai
Dick big
Her eyes wide as anime in Kawaii
Find a job you like and you won't Work a day in your life
I like blow jobs
And I've been working everyday
Of my life
I've got 3 sons
Every one a ray of light
And even when they're wrong
They struggle in every way
That it's right
Get away in the night get head right
Come back flip the script
Kick some shit over their head
Like Pele might
Better days in sight, ghetto raising us
Right, F*** radio
What matter most the hood
Playing us, right?
In the faces of death we barely
Get away with our life
In these phases of stress
Become the ghetto Masons of mics
Become the change you need in your
Life, that's good advice
Align your chakras, harness chi
Your energy is your light
And you shine like vampires in Twilight or pyrite or other clichés
Stereotyped in that zeitgeist
These days they lay you right by
Your pin drop on your timeline
Grow old or die trying
Grow mold on a ripevine
It's a fine line between
Fine wine nd Diane Feinstein
My man Byrel in jail
It's a shame because he
A damn Einstein
And he probably aint coming home
This time, 3 strikes, bye bye.