Departure

Album cover art for "Departure" by AshZone & Zino Vinci

AshZone & Zino Vinci - Electronic, Rap

Departure

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Duration: 2:55

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[Intro: Zino Vinci] Bro, honestly I'm tired of being here I want to leave you- No stop Give me two seconds, give me two seconds Hello? will you stop talking into my ear? I just want to leave I don't want to be here anymore I don't want to be here I want to go I want to take flight Get out of here this place stinks I hate it here [Verse 1: Zino Vinci] I believe it's one God it's one love I believe if I fly we're all doves I believe when the time's rights The spirits and limelight Will constantly shine bright on all us I'm taking a trip new to a new places New locations and them new spaces No more bikes man the whip is looking spacious No more whips man buying spaceships I'm living a new life You're wishing you did too I'm dishing out invites You're wishing you came through The life of an artist, see the lights on the carpets Mike jack when I'm walking, through the valley of death Image shit man, I value it less Taking trips man, I never do rest The life of an artist, see the lights on the carpets Mike jack when I'm walking, through the valley of death [Bridge: Zino Vinci] Yo, yo, yo, yo Ash, ash yo Can- can you hear me? Fam I don't know where I am I don't know what I'm doing here Mans trying to tell me Man fuck I knew I couldn't trust you I knew you wasn't going to be serious [Verse 2: Zino Vinci] I swear to God lady look like a flight attendant She got slick brown hair and brother did I mention Sweet ass deals for all the flights I'm getting High blood pressure the way her ass is- Fuck it Zino Vinci the architect I got back up plans for back up plans For shit I ain't even started yet You see the only here is fear is losing time So I'll be calmer once the Rolex in the shop is mine She say Zino you're so gassed Boy your heads getting bigger Well my heads already big What do you expect from a nigga, shit Her laughter is boosts my ego Oh you're a chocolate darling Well that's just my cup of tea doe My confidence is lethal I just need a sick muse for my music My moods swings quicker than the hues in my mood ring You nuisance Learning from me and gaining new sense I should be charging em 50 thousand and 62 pence

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Credits

Writers
  • AshZone
  • Zino Vinci