Stevie Crooks & Pheo
Stevie Crooks
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Stevie Crooks
Stevie Crooks
Stevie Crooks
Stevie Crooks
Stevie Crooks
THE GARDEN – As time passes the place he crashed into which is the garden has taught him to control his unique skills and talents in a beautiful yet dangerous fashion with visions of leaving the garden to journey into the city hes heard tales about.
[Intro]
Yeah, I'm known for this elegant-ness
[Verse 1]
Céline for my queen
Illegal crocodile in Paris living supreme
The dark liquor Dalai Lama
Puffin' Cauliflower while she shop Balenciaga
The murder Val monster
From Sunnymead to the sunny breeze in the Bahamas
Nectar imperial, Queen Elizabeth the second seal on my visual
Royal blood in the minerals
Prophecy of a general
This is teeth clenching
This is the mind of a driver with three henchmen
Pull up to the side and they fire from close distance
Hop back inside in the ride and he keeps dippin'
Realizing he completed the mission without the police or dying
Surviving tonight was written
[Hook]
The world is ours, the moon, the stars, the life, the cars
The money, the broads, the thrill
The type of feeling when you on top
Vision watching waves from the cliff hit the rocks
[Verse 2]
I'm known for the tone
Talkin' foreign flavors, I belong in Rome
Coliseum for this kind of speaking
Gladiator but my cadence reaches like a villain preaching
Maximus with a classic touch
I make a masterpiece pack the dutch
In the paint, tap the brush
Artistic, every bar ballistic, barbaric
Watch this bar-mitzvah
European car whip allure, twister tall mister
With my squad all in your sister
Jaw full of liquor, lift the trigger silent
Hitman, gentleman, polite with the violence
Black lights got the ice ultra-violet
Midas touch, gold Cuban cut; Jesus Christ it
Perfection, prestigious plans paint the Porche precious
Tetris tactics take the torque to max in seconds
[Hook]
[Outro]