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Yeah yeah come on with the come on |
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get down with the get down |
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I'm swerving steady |
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They trying to tell me Armageddon's coming |
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God-damn I ain't even ready |
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I throw machetes in my brain when I lack resin |
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I'm off some headies but they hittin me like abscess |
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Pardon my tardiness but this *****t no absence |
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Illuminated I be banging *****t like crash test |
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Like, how that make you feel? |
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How that make you move |
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Smoking ***** to jazz music I be in this crazy mood |
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I look around and it's pretty wild what this world will do |
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Open up for one (moment/woman) now they all controlling you |
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I shed a tear for my people who ain't here |
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Reminiscin' on my boy bradley, he died last year |
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That's some gruesome *****t I'd rather not get into |
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Lookin out my window, blowin' out some endo |
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I question if this is the life that I should live |
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Seeking righteousness but then I grip the sin and I give in |
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Melancholy, bumpin billy Holey, until I'm grinnin |
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Tell my homies what I'm dreamin' |
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But they tell me I'm trippin' |
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But the time don't stop |
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Uh-uh uh uh |
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And this is really all I got |
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Uh-uh uh-uh |
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You either with me or you not |
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Smoking on some pot, in the parking lot |
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Thinking how the **** to get on top |
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Walkin down the avenue I stubble |
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And recognize that most you people never leaving trumbull |
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And that's sad to me but ain't no diss to my town |
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Cause honestly I got to get away this place hold me down |
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I'm sippin berries tea thinkin about my father in life |
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This instrumental suit me right I had to get on the mic |
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You know my styles something like the dark mixed with the light |
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But most my time I'm just *****in' about some *****t I don't like |
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Apologize I keep letting down the people I love |
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I'm either working on my crap trying get me a buzz |
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Down in my ba*****t, at Tommys Ceres |
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Yeah thats my fella |
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Used to hit the blunt up in the woods and kick an acapella |
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Ever since I started rhymin' serious, *****t's been brighter |
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My attention spand be lackin' lately yo wheres the lighter |
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I write songs that splurge |
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Nothing like some herb just to get the mood right |
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And when I'm right mark my words |
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Cause the time don't stop |
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Uh-uh uh uh |
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And this is really all I got |
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Uh-uh uh-uh |
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You either with me or you not |
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Smoking on some pot, in the parking lot |
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Thinking how the hell to get on top |
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Let's go |
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Aye-yo |
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Aye we ridin up |
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I feel good I feel good I feel good |
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My man davey's in my room right now |
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He's lookin at the ceiling |
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We coolin' |
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WOOOP! |
