Scrim - separation of crows (slowed nation version)

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Song details:
Title: separation of crows
Artist: Scrim
Album: lonely boy (deluxe edition) [slowed nation version unofficial]
L Y R I C S:
Okay, okay, okay, okay (You did good slick)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (It's a smash)
Flex, flex, flex, flex (Yeah, yeah)
Flex, flex, flex (Yeah, yeah)
I said, "Ooh, it ain't my fault" (I said, "Ooh", flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex)
I said, Ooh, it ain't my fault" (I said, "Ooh", flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex)
Sauce in the coupe when I'm dreamin' 'bout the SRT
Messy with your boo, while my bitch [?]
Diamonds on me shine, shinin' flawless as eyes can see
Turnin' water purple like I'm Jesus, hit that waitin' fee
I was with my old geezer with my feet up
Momma gave mе holy water like I hit a beamеr
Twenty xans deep, yeah, I might just have a seizure
Yeah, I got my money up, it came with amnesia
Yeah, okay, she done chose up
Chain froze up
Four by four truck
I was uh, I was, I was high as fuck (High as fuck)
I've been ridin' ghost thinkin' 'bout a Bentley truck (Thinkin' 'bout a, thinkin' 'bout a)
Yeah, damn
Chains spun out like my exes
Pour a drank up for my stress
Yeah, bought some Belenci, got to bless
My bitch tat my name on her chest (Flex)
Ooh, I just pulled up to your Ex
Hangin' out the window, watch me flex (Let's go, let's go, flex)
Ooh, I'm in the trenches with no fists
Never worry when I'm with the six (Grey, grey, grey)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (You did good slick)
Okay, okay, okay, okay (It's a smash)
Flex, flex, flex, flex (Yeah, yeah)
Flex, flex, flex (Yeah, yeah)
I said, "Ooh, it ain't my fault" (I said, "Ooh", flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex)
I said, Ooh, it ain't my fault" (I said, "Ooh", flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, flex)
Sauce in the coupe when I'm dreamin' 'bout the SRT
Messy with your boo, while my bitch [?]
Diamonds on me shine, shinin' flawless as eyes can see
Turnin' water purple like I'm Jesus, hit that waitin' fee
I was with my old geezer with my feet up
Momma gave me holy water like I hit a beamer
Twenty xans deep, yeah, I might just have a seizure
Yeah, I got my money up, it came with amnesia
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Flex, flex, flex, flex
Flex, flex, flex