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Aaron Cole - Parachute (feat. nobigdyl.) [Official Music Video]
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron Cole
Aaron Cole
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Cole
Aaron Cole
Songwriter
Jacob Cardec
Jacob Cardec
Songwriter
Dylan Phillips
Dylan Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cardec Drums
Cardec Drums
Producer

Lyrics

I came from the trench I been on the bench Now I just stepped up Now I'm the captain I been on my grind I'm just now living my prime I told my class I'm gonna shine Now I'm like Draymond, I'm just getting fine, ay Yeah I do this for my mammy I'm Michael, ain't no more Randy Better pay atten like I'm Mannning Now I'm going for my Grammy They gon' think I won a Grammy Know I do it for the family I go bar for bar for bar for bar for bar And I ain't talkin bout a Xanny 'This is Us' and you the Manny Dissin us, you need a plan B Taking off and I ain't landing Indie Tribe, you hear the stampede I'm knocking down all the stampedes I'm not a one-hit wonder I beat and make the boys wonder Daily bread like it's Wonder Go go, on the low low Got God wit me, I ain't Solo You demons so so, watch me go pro GoPro, hit record My soul, float tho Don't go in the morgue I go mojo-jojo, with the boys Michael with the court Michael with the sword Kylo with the force I'm like David, I just dance until my clothes off Look for wifey, I ain't messing with my old broad They be asking what I do when things just go wrong I just tell em that I gotta get my faith up I'm way too high Parachute, uh Parachute, ay Parachute, ay Parachute, yeah I'm way too high Parachute, ay Parachute, sheesh Parachute, yeah Parachute, uh I'm like David, I just dance until my clothes off I got wifey, I ain't messing with my old broad They be asking what I do when things just go wrong I just tell em that I gotta get my faith up Parachute, it carry me home Oh no, this ain't Kansas, Toto Ocho Cinco in the end zone Tell the truth my only MO Flex my only MO Level up like Ohno This ain't even my hardest song This is just a promo, ay Yeah, yelling 777 Been complete and I ain't resting They think I just want the bag Got me feeling like a reverend Preach young boy preach Hundred shows all free Now it's my time to eat Take meals like Meek Inherit the earth I'm meek You don't rep God take a seat I don't even know why I mess wit you You probably still subtweet I'm like David, I just dance until my clothes off Look for wifey, I ain't messing with my old broad They be asking what I do when things just go wrong I just tell em that I gotta get my faith up I'm way too high Parachute, uh Parachute, ay Parachute, ay Parachute, yeah I'm way too high Parachute, ay Parachute, sheesh Parachute, yeah Parachute, uh I'm like David, I just dance until my clothes off I got wifey, I ain't messing with my old broad They be asking what I do when things just go wrong I just tell em that I gotta get my faith up I'm way too high Parachute, uh Parachute, ay Parachute, ay Parachute, yeah I'm way too high
Writer(s): Dylan Phillips, Aaron Tyrese Cole, Jacob Cardec Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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