Syn by Khordelia Lyrics
[Chorus]
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don’t make no cash
But the bando makes that bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
That Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Verse 1]
Back to my roots like deja vu
High times, good vibes gotta numb the blues
Bring gifts for the crew, I'll look after you
Got them shots on the rocks got them classy moves
Large on the lines, she’s not talking queues
Shaking the the walls, got the darkest groves
Find the BPM, that SYN, speak leng to the girl in nude
I mean it, I'm treating the beat so bad
The way that your man treats you is mad
She said "Can I try on your mask?"
She bounce with the rhythm, with the high hats jumping
I do long strokes when the basses wub
But she knows I can never eat too much cake
Pull it and pray, goodnight to the fakes
[Chorus]
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don’t make no cash
But the bando makes that bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Verse 2]
You got some moves you want to show me, “a tempting heaven”
You said they're Dark and far from holy, Eva & Adam
So tempting, with her blessing, imma take bite
Of that sweet fruit, and I know the truth
We'll switch it up, so she does right
And I can do wrong, I've see that
And I've been burnt, yea I'm sincere
With no fear, I reappeared, just second gear
I succumb to you, and you part the seas
You suck, I cum, you really part the c’s
Play on words, I wanna play with you
We've done me what you wanna do?
She went and run the bath
She like it bubbly
We’ll raise the heat
We’ll soak it up and make it last
Gonna make this last
[Chorus]
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don't make no cash
But the bando makes the bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Chorus]
Back to my roots
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don't make no cash
But the bando makes the bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don't make no cash
But the bando makes the bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Post-Chorus]
Back to my roots, deja vu
High times, vibes, numb, blues
Gifts for the crew
Shots on the rocks
Got them shots on the rocks
Back to my roots, deja vu
High times, vibes, numb, blues
Gifts for the crew, after you
Shots on the rocks
Got them shots on rocks
[Outro]
Girl I know you're not broken
You're just like all the rest
Oh you just wanna push your limits baby
And I know how far
I see no darkness in you
No need to act like you are
You just wanna push your limits
I know how far
With a desire for excitement baby
How far
With a desire for excitement baby
How far
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don’t make no cash
But the bando makes that bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
That Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Verse 1]
Back to my roots like deja vu
High times, good vibes gotta numb the blues
Bring gifts for the crew, I'll look after you
Got them shots on the rocks got them classy moves
Large on the lines, she’s not talking queues
Shaking the the walls, got the darkest groves
Find the BPM, that SYN, speak leng to the girl in nude
I mean it, I'm treating the beat so bad
The way that your man treats you is mad
She said "Can I try on your mask?"
She bounce with the rhythm, with the high hats jumping
I do long strokes when the basses wub
But she knows I can never eat too much cake
Pull it and pray, goodnight to the fakes
[Chorus]
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don’t make no cash
But the bando makes that bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Verse 2]
You got some moves you want to show me, “a tempting heaven”
You said they're Dark and far from holy, Eva & Adam
So tempting, with her blessing, imma take bite
Of that sweet fruit, and I know the truth
We'll switch it up, so she does right
And I can do wrong, I've see that
And I've been burnt, yea I'm sincere
With no fear, I reappeared, just second gear
I succumb to you, and you part the seas
You suck, I cum, you really part the c’s
Play on words, I wanna play with you
We've done me what you wanna do?
She went and run the bath
She like it bubbly
We’ll raise the heat
We’ll soak it up and make it last
Gonna make this last
[Chorus]
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don't make no cash
But the bando makes the bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Chorus]
Back to my roots
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don't make no cash
But the bando makes the bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
Fighting the sleeping sickness
Gotta still moonlight trap
Coz the music don't make no cash
But the bando makes the bag
Money in the walls and floors get stashed
Gotta still moonlight trap
Grow it and pack it and push it and cash
The Friday Sunday lash
Khor D's here like
[Post-Chorus]
Back to my roots, deja vu
High times, vibes, numb, blues
Gifts for the crew
Shots on the rocks
Got them shots on the rocks
Back to my roots, deja vu
High times, vibes, numb, blues
Gifts for the crew, after you
Shots on the rocks
Got them shots on rocks
[Outro]
Girl I know you're not broken
You're just like all the rest
Oh you just wanna push your limits baby
And I know how far
I see no darkness in you
No need to act like you are
You just wanna push your limits
I know how far
With a desire for excitement baby
How far
With a desire for excitement baby
How far