LUMBERJACK Lyrics

Soon as you see me I'm gonna leave

Call that shit magic

Spreading the peace

You better believe

You better believe

That we on the tour bus

Counting big bucks

We the reason they chopping the trees

They chopping the trees

Cause we made a milli or so in a week

And deforestation is all cause of me

It's all cause of me

I'm chopping the trees

I'm spreading the peace

You better believe

Like harry houdini

It's not what it seems

This is not what it seems

You better believe

You better believe

This is not what it seems

This is not what it seems

Christmas time no throwing hands

Flex on Santa, Timmy's man

Dash said he ain't love his man's

I just seen him shake his hands

Now you see me shake my head

Stacking bands but without plans

New whip new teeth but got no friends

Peaceful Pals ain't mess with shams

Looking fly but feeling angst

Rack for rack you bout to break

Yuletide up and you are too

All these jewels and funky tools

Fake life that's why you're always blue

Try flex on me I'll flex times 2

Soon as you see me I'm gonna leave

Call that shit magic

Spreading the peace

You better believe

You better believe

That we on the tour bus

Counting big bucks

We the reason they chopping the trees

They chopping the trees

Cause we made a milli or so in a week

And deforestation is all cause of me

It's all cause of me

I'm chopping the trees

I'm spreading the peace

You better believe

Like harry houdini

It's not what it seems

This is not what it seems

You better believe

You better believe

This is not what it seems

This is not what it seems

Finna count up all these bands

You might even tell your mans

Not in Paris, we in France

10 thousand in my hands

20 thousand in my pants

30 thousand do my dance

40 thousand take a glance

5 0 thousand imma prance

60 thousand in advance

70 thousand bought some land

80 thousand still expands

90 thousand 90 strands

100 thousand 100 bands

I turn women to wetlands

Soon as you see me I'm gonna leave

Call that shit magic

Spreading the peace

You better believe

You better believe

That we on the tour bus

Counting big bucks

We the reason they chopping the trees

They chopping the trees

Cause we made a milli or so in a week

And deforestation is all cause of me

It's all cause of me

And I'm counting up green

The Lorax our opp

Cause I'm taking the trees

The trees turn to paper

Not saving for later

Spend on your girl

Shit I might date her

The tot to my tater

She making me greater

I speak different

Need a translator

Ich mach grad den Freiden-ato