Sergio Lyrics By Action Bronson
I haven’t rapped with you in a long time
Big baby
Big Slimmy
Big Jimmy
Bronco
Balaclava
Baklavala
Holla-holla
Yeah-yeah-yeah
You already know what Sergio
Swing-swing (Yeah, Sergio)
My phone blowing up ’cause I been missing for days
I’m just floating through these waves, my torso covered in suede (Uh)
Six back-to-back Cadillacs looking like astronauts (Uh)
Don’t wind me up, I’ll have Shaq pop out the jack-in-the-box
With three ratchets in his jean jacket, *** (Uh-huh)
Don’t even try to tell how off the meat rack I’m is (Uh-huh)
You know the vibe, I’m slow motion like I’m sniffing Actavis (Yeah)
Till I explode off the turnbuckle and *** half your *** (Ahh)
You know Bam Bam savage as *** (Uh)
Ride with two pumps like Michael Chang shoes
Till I see angels, I see the world from all angles
And from a thin thread, my soul dangles
Just like a mango, alpha bravo (Uh)
Lookin’ like your boy just won the lotto
But then drowned every dollar in a bottle (Every single one of them)
And put a bunch of junk in his arm and his nose
And between his toes
‘Cause feeling good’s the only thing he knows (Ahh, the pain)
*** (Yeah man, you know we feel that)
‘Cause feeling good’s the only thing I know (***)
Feeling good’s the only thing I know (I feel good, I feel good, feel good)
Feeling good’s the only thing I know (I feel good, I feel good, feel good)
Feeling good’s the only thing I know
Give thanks for all these graces that’s been placed upon me (Give thanks)
Do I deserve it or not? Now that’s a different topic (Hell yeah you do)
I think I do though, All these times I seen the planet Pluto (Uh-huh)
And when I get back I got no jet lag
I’m wired different
The slightest thought of me inspires vision (True)
And puts a smile on the face of a man that knows he’s ’bout to die in prison (Uh)
I’m *** and twisted, some would say divine and mystic
‘Cause I can eat a bag of mushrooms and still drive the stick shift
Like Hélio Castroneves, seeing psychedelic colors, I’m a deadhead
Man, why the rose on fire in my palm?
Like a saint for a made guy
Blood drops falling from my eyes right on the gray five
I made lives so now it’s time for me to lay a vibe
Feel me?
Uh, I feel good, I feel good (I made lives so now it’s time for me to lay a vibe, lay a vibe)