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[Verse 1] |
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I'm blowing o's of smoke when I'm toking dro |
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And I focus now where I hope to go |
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But the lines on the page started waving |
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I'm tryna' make sense of the words that your saying |
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Procreating let's dance with the devil huh |
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No debating I'm still tryna' level up |
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To the point where I don't turn back, uh |
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White lines 'till the dome turns backwards |
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You see me gone I'm thinking the nights got me |
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Empty out the bong and fill it with debauchery |
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My people watching me |
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That's how it's got to be |
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Making it slap when I drop the beat |
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Up on the same grind |
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Loose with it takes time |
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Got my swagger all black like a hate crime |
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Making my stacks on deck and I ain't lying |
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I'm tryna' party all night till the daytime |
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[Hook] |
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City lights |
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Don't be scared to try something different |
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Feels right |
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I can tell it's just what you're missing |
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Tell me where you wanna go |
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If it's here then let me know |
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I can see you in the city lights |
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[Verse 2] |
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Swerve-tastic light the piece pass it |
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Nights complete after pipes defeat blasting |
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The good ol' hits |
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Molly dips and other stuff |
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I swear living this life is like another drug |
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And I'm living tonight |
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Cause I'm getting it hype |
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And I'm fit to break it down if the rhythm is right |
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Like I'm picking a fight |
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While I'm sipping the mikes hard lemon |
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Boulevard I'm switching lanes |
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Whip it hard, drippin' paint |
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Hit the yard getting blazed |
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Fly girls in my world they get to stay |
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Tryna' forget every little thing I did today |
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Cruise while I'm getting high |
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Loose with it, fit to drive |
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Fresh when I step in the 22 |
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You and I are so smitten |
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Habit for the fixing |
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Thieves in the night got me ripe for the picking |
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[Hook] |
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City lights |
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Don't be scared to try something different |
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Feels right |
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I can tell it's just what you're missing |
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Tell me where you wanna go |
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If it's here then let me know |
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I can see you in the city lights |