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Bridges Burn by G.M.I Venus Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

(Verse One)
Brushing off the shame, I know we moving on, contemplating about the seasons, out here sipping on that strong, bridges burn as the love occurs, reaching out to your soul fighting off the urge, feeling nameless, shameless, fucking on the basin, the nuts found a raisin, subliminal on basis, love seizures, and the hate is born, I kinda' noticed that you love lorn, man I'm kinda' gone, smoking trees with the urban vibe, I just wanna' stay alive, the name Horus watch my sunrise, I never went on for the petty prize, tell these niggers that I'm on the drive, animate emotions never minimize, never telling lies, she really is a pretty birdy, Forbes under 30, then I'll never worry, the broads feeling flirty, never did alert me, I'm finna' let you picture this, with lesser prejudice, I'm out here hoping that you handle this, the faith out in Vatican, falling in love again, pretending it's Marzipan, a lovelier accident, she thinking she'll crash again, busy smoking purple ain't it? photography the memories are fucking graded, busy smoking purple ain't it? photography the memories are fucking graded

(Hook)
Burning the times, are we lifted, talking about the Nile and some real shit
Twisting the minds, with commitments, the numbers I would dial are some whirlwinds
All that would glitter is flawless, eh eh eh eh
The diamonds and gardens adore this, eh eh eh eh
Bridges Burn, drink some gin, you would learn
So disturbed, lemme vent, some higher words
I just wanna, I just wanna (Burn)
I just wanna, I just wanna (Burn)

(Verse Two)
Cry over credit when all your money gone, the drizzle is painful these niggas fade like the unicorns, the velour is torn, the hate adorned, a lotta' norms for the gold, in the cold, I was sold, no crossroads, I just wanna' taste you, riding on gold geese, my name is Jason, got the golden fleece, feeling swagged out like a nigga Champarise, reminiscing live inside the memories/ Whirlwinds and the tremors tryina' ruin us, I need a golden chalice so I rule enough, tryina' introduce all that is true enough, I'm feeling zoned out, all the stresses out here heavy rough, she really sang the blues enough, disobedient nobody is ruling us, these fucking comedians, never real enough, put some real love in the space of lust, bad behavior call a nigga golden savior, I just wanna rack up on a lotta' acres, never see the neighbors, inside circle no limit favors, love potions and the beams, lotta' love labor, 'till a nigga waking up, for that real love, 'till a nigga waking up, for that real love

(Hook)
Burning the times, are we lifted, talking about the Nile and some real shit
Twisting the minds, with commitments, the numbers I would dial are some whirlwinds
All that would glitter is flawless, eh eh eh eh
The diamonds and gardens adore this, eh eh eh eh
Bridges Burn, drink some gin, you would learn
So disturbed, lemme vent, some higher words
I just wanna, I just wanna (Burn)
I just wanna, I just wanna (Burn)