Lyrics Faro (feat. Aonenine) - Mani DM

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I know I'm a king but a king needs breaks
No wonder that I came through pharaoh
Baecation, doing Portugyal
Sangrias widda merlot
Money coming in is accurate
But you bruddas wishing for a furlough
Slow and steady really winning the race but still I wish I had a turbo
Well rested, but I can't slack, no way
I gotta get away, avoid the abyss
I Really needed that holiday
I can't say a single thing was amiss
Got a baddie all up on me, it's amazing!
All she ever really want is a kiss
Ignorance is really joy, it's bliss
In a couple years I'll jus' reminisce
I know I'm on my way!

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I was sat on that beach and I deeped my future
Where should we go next, maybe we go Greece
Should we go St. Lucia? (Where?)
Or I thought bout the obstacles we got past, how we had to manoeuvre
Or I thought bout money or us doing suttin from Kama Sutra

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Never my leading my mind astray
I'm saying im after this Moneybagg Yo
I guess I got time today
And I speak with substance whatever I convey
You love how I know that I'll do what I love till the day that I decay

Rubber Band Mindset! Gotta get it all! (Uhhh!)
Look at the view, I don't know how to fall (Uhhh! Uhhh!)
Tank Tops in the Summer, ain't nuttin stressful (Yeah!)
Canadian nuggets from Montreal!
They don't say nun bout the doubts hitting when it's deep!
You won't ever know with my shoes on!
They don't say nun when the money add up like receipts!
You won't ever know with my shoes on!

This game's got me infatuated
Me and music holy matrimony
Even though our connection is toxic
Hella times up in acrimony
I know you'll always gonna be by my side
I'll never have to pay up alimony
15 couldn't cook it was ready meals
Now we boujee munching cannelloni
Speeds boats in Albuferia
Next time we in Madeira!
You know that I love me some yak in my system
I'm taking shots like Alan Shearer
I ain't talking bout Nigerian dollars, when I say we getting nearer!
There's too many ways that we can do it
That's new gen, new era
That's new gen, new plans, new ways, still steppin on necks (Steppin!)
Still you're spitting them same stories, still the same old flex
I focus on my transcripts, it's never aimless text
That's money on my mind always, I need shameless checks
I need elastic bands round my bands, fuck these banks
I need a 2:1 too, not Azeliea, then I'll give thanks
There's niggas praying on my downfall still wishing my shit tanks
They don't know I'mma fly even if I ever walked that plank
I step in, leave minds blank!

Rubber Band Mindset! Gotta get it all! (Uhhh!)
Look at the view, I don't know how to fall (Uhhh! Uhhh!)
Tank Tops in the Summer, ain't nuttin stressful (Yeah!)
Canadian nuggets from Montreal!
They don't say nun bout the doubts hitting when it's deep!
You won't ever know with my shoes on!
They don't say nun when the money add up like receipts!
You won't ever know with my shoes on!
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