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STREAM BAT COUNTRY ON ALL MUSIC STREAMING PLATFORMS HERE:
https://songwhip.com/mogy/bat-country
Performed by Mog.Y
Produced by KropsMan
Mixed & Mastered by Reklews
Film by Tomise (@tomise)
Instagram: / tomise
Website: https://www.tomisephoto.com/
Special Thanks to @dirtstep, Panther Burns & Phini H
============[LYRICS]==============
I'm bringing illin' back - cold 5 into that,
Boastin' punchy, I blow skunk tree,
Your flow dumpy,
Yeah this a Bat Country.
I bun tree and flex what a man made,
Scab like you would need a man-sized band-aid.
There's pants in my hands mate,
Full of good bunda and bad choices,
She loves man for how my damn voice is.
Playin coy but got a toy-proof lock on,
Come around here and get your knock on,
I clock on - Now Mog on the goat.
Here than XO and onto the next show,
Have you pay in advance then I jet.
So on job on the coast,
Last spotted by a fan with a palm tree,
wrapped in a sheet, spark in my hand.
So fancy - she wanna make love like Ned Gerblansky,
Wriggle and dance, Electro-larynx.
Check the dose - jack it,
And you just won't manage.
On a boat chucking 'dro packages,
It don't matter, nah.
[HOOK]
It's all scams of the sundry, yeah this a Bat Country.
(It's Mog baby - Two's on the shady, F*ck you, Pay Me!)
I'm cold slammin' in the sun g, yeah this a Bat Country.
(Yo, me and Hunter. S in the back with the smoke of the cess.)
Senator Heartache,
Buried in a glass like a parfait,
Where you want it?
How you want it?
Spit shine, sh*t sheen,
Been an aggy kid since I was 16,
Slick lean less I'm lost in fog, than I'm Mog the Log.
Steeze to the max lad,
Learn from the best,
Put the earns in the chest,
Get the tax back.
Hasta luego,
If you're the king of the city,
sh*t it's made out of lego and this ain't no f*ckin' Bionicles.
I'm speaking for Melbourne, It's not possible.
I'm so far below honorable and still prodigal.
Like how I keep a cold grind and slide-in at the same time,
State lines revere me - cold gangster leanin' while your girlfriend steer me.
Hear me and shut up, I puff the blunt up from sundown to sun up.
It spark like a rumour,
I only leave the doona if I'm picking up some buddah,
Che la voce della luna.
[HOOK]
It's all scams of the sundry, yeah this a Bat Country.
(It's Mog baby - Two's on the shady, F*ck you, Pay Me!)
I'm cold slammin' in the sun g, yeah this a Bat Country.
No smoke on my 'dro,
you ain't talkin' on me,
Get the f*ck out my street - no flow.
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↓↓↓ Links below to social media and music streaming access ↓↓↓
//MOG.Y//
Instagram: / mog.y_
Spotify: https://sptfy.com/d7Uq
Facebook: / mog.ymc
//KROPSMAN//
Instagram: / kropsman666
Spotify: https://sptfy.com/8VLA
Facebook: / kropsman666