T Clipse ft. Sensei Sol - FIGAROS (Official Visualizer) [prod. Aytchpee]

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“FIGAROS”

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Featuring Sensei Sol (@senseisol)
Produced by: Aytchpee

Lyrics:

Who said that I ain't the coldest speaking?
Focused on the goal bro, I know I'm bleedin' (I know)
Who gon' join the rappers' union?
Ima host the briefing
They ain't speak to me in years and I know the reason, uh
I fought through hella demons, heart of mine could never leave it (Forreal)
It's on my sleeve and I'm on fire just like desert Phoenix (Yeah)
I need a river to float, though
These monkeys jumping on the bed, ain't stoppin' my mojo
Up shits creek, it's just me and my row boat
The staties caught me on the island, swear it's on GoPro (Forreal)
They stole my YSL, so I got me some new designer
I'm smokin' Gary Payton, my vision exquisite Prada
Livin' la vida loca, I ain't stressin' a problem
I ain't worried like Hakuna Matata since my Shahadah
Livin' la vida loca, I ain't stressin' a problem
I ain't worried like Hakuna Matata since my Shahadah forreal (Yeah)

Cuban links, Figaro's, only only
Never lack, never told, on me on me
On my life, on my soul, on me on me
Why they switch? Why they fold? On me on me
Cuban links, Figaro's, only only
Never lack, never told, on me on me
On my life, on my soul, on me on me
On me, on me,
Why they fold on me?

Smokin' spliffs everyday just to recollect
Remember when your homie got stripped in them projects?
That same day I took the grey Escape on an adventure
That Polaroid picture has all the proof of my dilemmas
One cold November, after the show with all my members
Envy sparked a flame and the theme was introspection
What was detected, is that competition will witness
You niggas ain't that thorough, I see the chink in your armor
Sorry to bombard ya like Vonnegut stuck in Dresden
But our side too relentless (too relentless)
I wrote a letter to myself inside a dream I had
Woke up in the morning, that same letter I had more to add (More to add)
I had more to add
Woke up in the morning, that same letter I had more to add
More to add
On me, On me

Yeah
Cuban links, Figaro's, only only
Never lack, never told, on me on me
On my life, on my soul, on me on me
Why they switch? Why they fold? On me on me
Cuban links, Figaro's, only only
Never lack, never told, on me on me
On my life, on my soul, on me on me
On me, on me,
Why they fold on me?

Released January 24, 2025
Performed by: T Clipse and Sensei Sol
Mixed/mastered by: T Clipse @ Zen Studios, MA

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