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Zel - Enchiridion Lyrics



Zel - Enchiridion Lyrics
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Yeh
Yah yah yahhh
Okay
Aye!
You feel the vibes in your body?
Shit feel good
Oh my god, yah
I got big pack on me, yah
I be high up in the clouds, yah
Zoning out
Wiz Khalifa, high until the morning now
Stoned all out my mind, yea
Don't be callin' my phone unless it's bout some dollar signs
I'm picky with my women, don't think you can come take mine
Ya, come and try to play with me, I'm whippin out this 9
You niggas ain't all that
You niggas is all rats
That nigga that tried to play me, where your jaw at?
Then i had to fall back
I had to go somewhere there wasn't the law at
Luffy D. Strawhats, in the back, it match, interior sets
Scooping my bad bitch, in the bed, we having superior sex, yea
They know who the rawest of em' all, that's me
If your shooters don't call you back it mean that he working for me
And my niggas gon all win
I'm setting the table so they can come eat
Feet up in my office
I'm stacking up bread, I'm counting up green
I took so many losses, got back on my feet and chased that cheese
They think that I'm subzero cuz I step out with that freeze
I got ankh on my chest
Ion need no kevlar vest
I wan' ride two tone jet
I just know I'm up next
Check my fit, fresh to death
3 point shoot feel like Steph
If they go right, then you go left
If you go under, hold your breath
Cuz you ain't in this by yourself
Think ima normal civilian
Call up the gang and bring the battalion
Keeping the thing, it's the enchiridion
It take petty change to get to a million
What is you saying? I can't really hear again
Doin my dance and then disappear again
Look through the lens, they seeing the mirror man
I'm on a choppa and it sound like a ceiling fan
I be yerked out on the couch
I just rolled sum, don't know the amount
Feel like toothpick, I'm all in her mouth
Lightsaber like Dooku, the count
Oh my god, yah
I got big pack on me, yah
I be high up in the clouds, yah
Zoning out
Wiz Khalifa, high until the morning now
Stoned all out my mind, yea
Don't be callin' my phone unless it's bout some dollar signs
I'm picky with my women, don't think you can come take mine
Ya, come and try to play with me, I'm whippin out this 9
You niggas ain't all that
You niggas is all rats
That nigga that tried to play me, where your jaw at?
Then I had to fall back
I had to go somewhere there wasn't the law at
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English

Yeh
Yah yah yahhh
Okay
Aye!
You feel the vibes in your body?
Shit feel good
Oh my god, yah
I got big pack on me, yah
I be high up in the clouds, yah
Zoning out
Wiz Khalifa, high until the morning now
Stoned all out my mind, yea
Don't be callin' my phone unless it's bout some dollar signs
I'm picky with my women, don't think you can come take mine
Ya, come and try to play with me, I'm whippin out this 9
You niggas ain't all that
You niggas is all rats
That nigga that tried to play me, where your jaw at?
Then i had to fall back
I had to go somewhere there wasn't the law at
Luffy D. Strawhats, in the back, it match, interior sets
Scooping my bad bitch, in the bed, we having superior sex, yea
They know who the rawest of em' all, that's me
If your shooters don't call you back it mean that he working for me
And my niggas gon all win
I'm setting the table so they can come eat
Feet up in my office
I'm stacking up bread, I'm counting up green
I took so many losses, got back on my feet and chased that cheese
They think that I'm subzero cuz I step out with that freeze
I got ankh on my chest
Ion need no kevlar vest
I wan' ride two tone jet
I just know I'm up next
Check my fit, fresh to death
3 point shoot feel like Steph
If they go right, then you go left
If you go under, hold your breath
Cuz you ain't in this by yourself
Think ima normal civilian
Call up the gang and bring the battalion
Keeping the thing, it's the enchiridion
It take petty change to get to a million
What is you saying? I can't really hear again
Doin my dance and then disappear again
Look through the lens, they seeing the mirror man
I'm on a choppa and it sound like a ceiling fan
I be yerked out on the couch
I just rolled sum, don't know the amount
Feel like toothpick, I'm all in her mouth
Lightsaber like Dooku, the count
Oh my god, yah
I got big pack on me, yah
I be high up in the clouds, yah
Zoning out
Wiz Khalifa, high until the morning now
Stoned all out my mind, yea
Don't be callin' my phone unless it's bout some dollar signs
I'm picky with my women, don't think you can come take mine
Ya, come and try to play with me, I'm whippin out this 9
You niggas ain't all that
You niggas is all rats
That nigga that tried to play me, where your jaw at?
Then I had to fall back
I had to go somewhere there wasn't the law at
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Writer: Toddrique Forbes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Zel
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Toddrique Forbes

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