Текст песни Fine Art - Dom Da Vinci

Vinci status
It's pablo and da vinci
The artist of
The century
We ran in this bitch
Like yal niggas stimpy
We ran in this bitch
Like jogging so simply
We ran in this bitch
Like stockings on thickeys

Renewed my passport
I been traveling abroad
Skip thru that lane
Them euro steps
Looking odd
To busy watching
My pivot like midgets
Like stacks im
Known to stack digits
Back bone of
Back to back winnings
I'm here to close
The ninth inning
I give the track
The right feeling
With flows that raise
The fucking ceiling nigga

It's pablo and da vinci
The artist of the century
We ran in this bitch
Like yal niggas stimpy
We ran in this bitch
Like jogging so simply
We ran in this bitch
Like stockings on thickeys

Been patient
For to long
It's time to
Take shit
We build destroy
And then remake shit
The canvas wet
After my statements
Yo chick can't act
Cause of my grey sweats
Erotic acts i got
That great sex
I smell like cash
No other fragrance
It's in the bag
Thats winner language
What's in the past
I'm on to great shit

Great minds think alike
It's fine art
It's pablo and da vinci
The artist of the century
We ran in this bitch
Like yal niggas stimpy
We ran in this bitch
Like jogging so simply
We ran in this bitch
Like stockings on thickeys
Been patient
For to long
It's time to take shit
We ran thru this bitch
Like shoe strings
On gym shoes
Vinci status
All that matters