Mr. Muthafuckin' Exquire - Untitled (Feat. Chance The Rapper) | Текст песни

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• Mr. Muthafuckin' Exquire
• Untitled (Feat. Chance The Rapper)

[Intro]
Is it playing?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Na, na, na, na, na (x5)

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Kiss my ass in case you get this, get the kitchen supplies
Dishes, washers, wishing water was delicious as wine
Well aware of when and where and who nigga did the crime
Digits, smidgets, you know numbers tell the viciousest lies
Picture pigeons could fly
Vision penguins with fins
Pitch a pilot to air soon
Schooling fishes to swim

[Hook: Chance The Rapper (x3)]
Justify your love
Justify the blood
Once you find your love
Don't get lost

[Verse 2: Mr. MFN eXquire]
A fortune cookie it's
Self destruction and self accusation
The other just a quirky maze
Romantic thoughts
With the same lips that you kiss your mama with
Suck vaginas with
Honesty just a bunch of promises, I can't keep
I really love all yall
But yall make me feel like yall hate me
Jesus face but I don't believe in that fairy tale
Should I really give my soul to yall
I believe in everything you say
Never really even fucking talk
I told my niggas that I changed but

[Hook]