Zico - Bermuda Triangle ( feat, Crush, Dean ) Lyrics

The Rolex on my wrist is now boring
Our songs are taking over the streets
This is too much of a crime to be seen as a game
Don’t let’em in let’em in
Get out my zone

We we we never know
We we we never talk
We we we criminal
Don’t let’em in let’em in
Get out my zone

Who 3fanxy’s in here
Holding a mic instead of a shovel, only digging at one spot, idiots
What we do? Whatever we release, boom
In a few years, we naturally took over the media

When we’re together, even if we shut up, we get content
What happened in 1992?
Of course, flaunting is the best topic
Kids, if you’re mad, go online

Anybody anybody
Why would the object wanna be the main spot?
Switch the words in generation and you get the mainstream
Three fools became your future dream

Not cocky, the line of flow is on the stage
And also in the studio, life of one out of 50 million
Hakuna Matata, spread your wings
Get money get famous
Yeah it’s our times

Look at where you wanna lay down before you lay down
Ya’ll fakke bishes tryna act like me
I just sit and space out on my sofa but ( It spills down )
Mula mula we gon pour up
Murder murder, hush your breath
The air above your head feels so fresh
Nobody can’t come over here

Bermuda
We’re yellow people but I got black soul
Always on the trending search, no manners when it comes to skill
Starting a fight is the goal of the reviews or interviews

So cute, when you’re feeling down, this is perfect, aight
What makes you upset? My success is first
There was no evil intent but I’m sure of my success
Many stages, many cams, many fans

Tickets are sold out, right away I’m starting on my next project
Imagined it
The scene from above is beautiful
But I came from the bottom so I know the dangers of being up high

Overworking is my natural state, I won’t put in a ringer
If returning my vacation days are bribery, then I’m doing something illegal right now
Who paint a perfect picture
Just a part of the big picture

My every move is scrutinized by the public
I’m not done yet
All these controversies are only helping my resilience
I can’t hold back, I’m sso fanxy

Look at where you wanna lay down before you lay down
Ya’ll fakke bishes tryna act like me
I just sit and space out on my sofa but ( It spills down )
Mula mula we gon pour up
Murder murder, hush your breath
The air above your head feels so fresh
Nobody can’t come over here

Don’t test us
There’s no proof anywhere
Not interested
Get your casket
You’ve gotten yourself in an unlucky triangle

There’s no exit
This ocean was made from the overflowing of your jealousy
If you jump in cuz it looks fun, you’ll be dead
Three big lines are drawn
Put to sleep your crooked conscious
Put the ZZZ above your head

Mula mula we gon pour up
Murder murder, hush your breath
You get cold feet, wash your hands, then mission clear
Who’s more gorgeous
New world order that’s we are

The Rolex on my wrist is now boring
Our songs are taking over the streets
This is too much of a crime to be seen as a game
Don’t let’em in let’em in
Get out my zone

We we we never know
We we we never talk
We we we criminal
Don’t let’em in let’em in
Get out my zone