| Man, I’m 'bout to get right
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| Man, I’m 'bout to get right
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| Trip, trip, dead light
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| Everybody, get right
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| I’m 'bout to get right
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| Yeah, J, I’m 'bout to get right
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| Yeah I’m 'bout to twist off, I’m 'bout to lift off, I’m 'bout to take flight
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| Flyin' with the brakes off so don’t blow my buzz and don’t kill my vibe
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| And you ask me is this the way I feel or is it still just a high
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| (is it still just a high)
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| There goes my imagination again
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| There goes my thoughts, away with the wind
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| There’s no medication amazing as this
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| Your favorite fragrance, your favorite spliff
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| As real as they come, for niggas like us
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| Where days where the fakers get fake as they get
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| We take us a hit
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| We just be coolin', you lookin' anxious as shit
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| I know they see me, doin' my thang
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| I go too many places to trip
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| This shit I’m on, this shit so strong
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| You could take 20 vacations per hit
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| Man, ain’t nobody as faded as this
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| Man, ain’t no life as outrageous as this
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| And I would pull out my resume
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| But it’s too many pages to flip
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| Everybody’s got that vice
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| Everybody need what they need to get right
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| I won’t judge you, so don’t judge me
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| When you see me cranberry moonwalkin' my Sprite, all right
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| Fuckin' with Fresco, you smokin' the best dope
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| You been workin' all day, it’s time to let go
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| So what, we high? |
| So what, we drunk?
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| And if we run out, it’s nothin' to get more
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| Livin' my life one day at a time
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| Tryna get right one play at a time
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| You never can predict what I’m gonna do next, No Genre
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| I ain’t finna stay off in a line
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| If I had it my way, I’d ball everyday
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| Hit the mall everyday
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| Go through 100K, and put it all in the safe
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| What the hell are celebrations for?
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| Drinkin' moonshine out a mason jar
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| Patron margaritas, pretty señoritas
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| Bringing me everything I need like, «Si Señor»
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| You could pull up to the kick back
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| But you better have a six pack or somethin'
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| You don’t wanna be the one empty handed
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| When everybody ask, «Where the liq at?»
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| Get right |