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Selectar - Judeo
Yeah
Selecta
Silk sheets, lean back
Chrome glass, smoke black
Name ring, phone tap
Still blast, no cap
New tags on that gallery frame
Mom proud, but she hate my chain
Hood still love me like a son of a
Told bro either way we change
Wrist drip and my heart got drought
Pray quiet when the gas too loud
A chill now used to slow me down
I just wait and let the air go drown
Selecta
Picking every vibe like a star
From the bottom to the top of the bar
Got them pointing when I pull out the car
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Every little move goes far
Feeling like my life on par
They just watch me watch
Soft lights in a penthouse air
Flat book, all clothes in hair
Two phones on the glass nightstand
One ring that's a hundred in hand
Old pain still part of my chest
New lights but a gloss on stress
10 minutes when you change on text
Same me just a cleaner dress
Go fuck and some take out rides
Still tasting for the night
Toast up for the ones inside
Big shine for the ones out alive
Who knew this view came with this price tag too
Wrist spin my spin trying to keep my soul in tune
If I lose my way would the stars still spell my name
Say a word I appear on cue
Selecta all eyes on you
Picking every vibe like a star
From the bottom to the top of the bar
Got them pointing when I pull out the car
Selecta
Picking every vibe like a star
From the bottom to the top of the bar
Got them pointing when I pull out the car
