Burgundy
๐ต 1908 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:10 duration
๐ ID: 14921902
๐ Lyrics
Drive a hard bargain, we take a large margin
Evolution of the species, Charles Darwin
Started as that platypus prototype with an abacus
Hazardous, crafting patterns by the glow of night
Hold the mic like it's my flotation device
Set sail, butter oven roast Quail
Deglaze that shit, splash of Grand Marnier
Reduce, fine sieve, and we got a party
Ey, ey, the crew goes cult
All we do is write rhymes, eat, drink, no sulphur
Low intervention, attention to detail
Twelve crabs, twelve shots then bail
Gareth Bale
F. Scott Litzgerald
F. Scott Litzgerald
F. Scott Litzgerald
Another batch from the barrel
Son, attack at your peril
These veins run deep down in me
These streets, there's a burgundy flow
Turning tears into gold
You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
It's good for your soul
We get lit
Litter than a motion sensor ultra kit
46 holster clips, an Ocean Wiz Khalifa
And a poster, plus the voltage rig
Prying culprit lens, and a vocal active OSX
Litter than a bowl of sex
Abstract, hold your breath
Litter than a bro on meth
Hashtag no regrets
Litter than the rocket pack on Boba Fett
Splitter of the populist agenda like a Kinder egg
Or better yet a ginger wig
Redder than the New York cinder brick
Bitter like the dirtwalking internet
Quicker than a pencil etch
Litter than a fireplace in winter gets
Hit it like a ninja kick
Kindle it until it's really tinder lit, bitch
(Burgundy, very nice color)
These veins run deep down in me
These streets, there's a burgundy flow
Turning tears into gold
You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
It's good for your soul
F. Scott Litzgerald (ehh)
F. Scott Litzgerald (it's that burgundy flow)
F. Scott Litzgerald
Another batch from the barrel
Son, attack at your peril
You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
It's good for your soul
Evolution of the species, Charles Darwin
Started as that platypus prototype with an abacus
Hazardous, crafting patterns by the glow of night
Hold the mic like it's my flotation device
Set sail, butter oven roast Quail
Deglaze that shit, splash of Grand Marnier
Reduce, fine sieve, and we got a party
Ey, ey, the crew goes cult
All we do is write rhymes, eat, drink, no sulphur
Low intervention, attention to detail
Twelve crabs, twelve shots then bail
Gareth Bale
F. Scott Litzgerald
F. Scott Litzgerald
F. Scott Litzgerald
Another batch from the barrel
Son, attack at your peril
These veins run deep down in me
These streets, there's a burgundy flow
Turning tears into gold
You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
It's good for your soul
We get lit
Litter than a motion sensor ultra kit
46 holster clips, an Ocean Wiz Khalifa
And a poster, plus the voltage rig
Prying culprit lens, and a vocal active OSX
Litter than a bowl of sex
Abstract, hold your breath
Litter than a bro on meth
Hashtag no regrets
Litter than the rocket pack on Boba Fett
Splitter of the populist agenda like a Kinder egg
Or better yet a ginger wig
Redder than the New York cinder brick
Bitter like the dirtwalking internet
Quicker than a pencil etch
Litter than a fireplace in winter gets
Hit it like a ninja kick
Kindle it until it's really tinder lit, bitch
(Burgundy, very nice color)
These veins run deep down in me
These streets, there's a burgundy flow
Turning tears into gold
You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
It's good for your soul
F. Scott Litzgerald (ehh)
F. Scott Litzgerald (it's that burgundy flow)
F. Scott Litzgerald
Another batch from the barrel
Son, attack at your peril
You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
It's good for your soul
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:42.07] Drive a hard bargain, we take a large margin
[00:44.71] Evolution of the species, Charles Darwin
[00:47.55] Started as that platypus prototype with an abacus
[00:50.18] Hazardous, crafting patterns by the glow of night
[00:52.13] Hold the mic like it's my flotation device
[00:54.49] Set sail, butter oven roast Quail
[00:57.75] Deglaze that shit, splash of Grand Marnier
[00:59.76] Reduce, fine sieve, and we got a party
[01:02.01] Ey, ey, the crew goes cult
[01:04.98] All we do is write rhymes, eat, drink, no sulphur
[01:07.87] Low intervention, attention to detail
[01:10.09] Twelve crabs, twelve shots then bail
[01:12.41] Gareth Bale
[01:14.00] F. Scott Litzgerald
[01:16.62] F. Scott Litzgerald
[01:19.29] F. Scott Litzgerald
[01:20.46] Another batch from the barrel
[01:21.82] Son, attack at your peril
[01:23.13] These veins run deep down in me
[01:26.45] These streets, there's a burgundy flow
[01:30.30] Turning tears into gold
[01:33.21] You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
[01:38.24] It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
[01:42.70] It's good for your soul
[01:43.94] We get lit
[01:45.02] Litter than a motion sensor ultra kit
[01:47.67] 46 holster clips, an Ocean Wiz Khalifa
[01:49.41] And a poster, plus the voltage rig
[01:50.93] Prying culprit lens, and a vocal active OSX
[01:53.62] Litter than a bowl of sex
[01:54.83] Abstract, hold your breath
[01:56.11] Litter than a bro on meth
[01:58.04] Hashtag no regrets
[01:58.78] Litter than the rocket pack on Boba Fett
[02:00.60] Splitter of the populist agenda like a Kinder egg
[02:03.38] Or better yet a ginger wig
[02:04.68] Redder than the New York cinder brick
[02:06.55] Bitter like the dirtwalking internet
[02:08.44] Quicker than a pencil etch
[02:09.89] Litter than a fireplace in winter gets
[02:11.84] Hit it like a ninja kick
[02:13.11] Kindle it until it's really tinder lit, bitch
[02:16.29] (Burgundy, very nice color)
[02:19.25] These veins run deep down in me
[02:22.52] These streets, there's a burgundy flow
[02:26.42] Turning tears into gold
[02:29.34] You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
[02:34.28] It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
[02:38.84] It's good for your soul
[02:41.48] F. Scott Litzgerald (ehh)
[02:44.04] F. Scott Litzgerald (it's that burgundy flow)
[02:46.64] F. Scott Litzgerald
[02:47.99] Another batch from the barrel
[02:49.29] Son, attack at your peril
[02:50.55] You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
[02:55.34] It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
[02:59.71] It's good for your soul
[03:02.41]
[00:44.71] Evolution of the species, Charles Darwin
[00:47.55] Started as that platypus prototype with an abacus
[00:50.18] Hazardous, crafting patterns by the glow of night
[00:52.13] Hold the mic like it's my flotation device
[00:54.49] Set sail, butter oven roast Quail
[00:57.75] Deglaze that shit, splash of Grand Marnier
[00:59.76] Reduce, fine sieve, and we got a party
[01:02.01] Ey, ey, the crew goes cult
[01:04.98] All we do is write rhymes, eat, drink, no sulphur
[01:07.87] Low intervention, attention to detail
[01:10.09] Twelve crabs, twelve shots then bail
[01:12.41] Gareth Bale
[01:14.00] F. Scott Litzgerald
[01:16.62] F. Scott Litzgerald
[01:19.29] F. Scott Litzgerald
[01:20.46] Another batch from the barrel
[01:21.82] Son, attack at your peril
[01:23.13] These veins run deep down in me
[01:26.45] These streets, there's a burgundy flow
[01:30.30] Turning tears into gold
[01:33.21] You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
[01:38.24] It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
[01:42.70] It's good for your soul
[01:43.94] We get lit
[01:45.02] Litter than a motion sensor ultra kit
[01:47.67] 46 holster clips, an Ocean Wiz Khalifa
[01:49.41] And a poster, plus the voltage rig
[01:50.93] Prying culprit lens, and a vocal active OSX
[01:53.62] Litter than a bowl of sex
[01:54.83] Abstract, hold your breath
[01:56.11] Litter than a bro on meth
[01:58.04] Hashtag no regrets
[01:58.78] Litter than the rocket pack on Boba Fett
[02:00.60] Splitter of the populist agenda like a Kinder egg
[02:03.38] Or better yet a ginger wig
[02:04.68] Redder than the New York cinder brick
[02:06.55] Bitter like the dirtwalking internet
[02:08.44] Quicker than a pencil etch
[02:09.89] Litter than a fireplace in winter gets
[02:11.84] Hit it like a ninja kick
[02:13.11] Kindle it until it's really tinder lit, bitch
[02:16.29] (Burgundy, very nice color)
[02:19.25] These veins run deep down in me
[02:22.52] These streets, there's a burgundy flow
[02:26.42] Turning tears into gold
[02:29.34] You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
[02:34.28] It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
[02:38.84] It's good for your soul
[02:41.48] F. Scott Litzgerald (ehh)
[02:44.04] F. Scott Litzgerald (it's that burgundy flow)
[02:46.64] F. Scott Litzgerald
[02:47.99] Another batch from the barrel
[02:49.29] Son, attack at your peril
[02:50.55] You feel this heat, let it set, play, repeat
[02:55.34] It's that Burgundy flow, no-no, ooh
[02:59.71] It's good for your soul
[03:02.41]