| Night skies with the red eyes
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| Kush coma be my bedtime
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| Too high, can’t read the signs
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| Straight through the red lights
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| Only see my dream sight
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| Mesmerized like light bright
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| I’m on the grind, all of the time
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| You want it too, but you never try
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| First problem you show fright
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| I’ve been at it like all night
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| You know the path, but you acting blind
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| I say the truth, but you wanna fight
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| Things get hairy, sign of the times
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| I’m out of town, I hopped on a flight
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| (hopped on a flight, hopped on a flight
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| I’m out of town, I hopped on a flight)
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| Night skies with the red eyes
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| Kush coma be my bedtime
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| Too high, can’t read the signs
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| Straight through the red lights
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| Only see my dream sight
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| Mesmerized like light bright
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| I’m on the grind, all of the time
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| You want it too, but you never try
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| Talking like down with the shit, what you say?
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| Honestly I do not care either way
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| Sour D got me like roaming them plains
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| Only girl I ever love Mary J
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| Fuck a bed, sleep on the floor anyways
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| Make a play like a Madden game
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| Backwoods and Juicy Jays, roll it all your way |
| Off the potion straight trippin'
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| On her knees like religion
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| Can’t believe I really did it
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| She acting fake, I know she ain’t with it
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| Stabbed in the back like a misfit
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| Broke the bowl, use a drill bit
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| On her teeth be the pill grit
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| I put it in then she grin
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| I be a demon, we sin
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| Lodi Dodi, juice and gin
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| Said I would stop but I’m at it again
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| (said I would stop but I’m at it again)
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| Night skies with the red eyes
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| Kush coma be my bedtime
|
| Too high, can’t read the signs
|
| Straight through the red lights
|
| Only see my dream sight
|
| Mesmerized like light bright
|
| I’m on the grind, all of the time
|
| You want it too, but you never try
|
| First problem you show fright
|
| I’ve been at it like all night
|
| You know the path, but you acting blind
|
| I say the truth, but you wanna fight
|
| Things get hairy, sign of the times
|
| I’m out of town, I hopped on a flight
|
| (hopped on a flight, hopped on a flight
|
| I’m out of town, I hopped on a flight)
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| Night skies with the red eyes
|
| Kush coma be my bedtime
|
| Too high, can’t read the signs
|
| Straight through the red lights |
| Only see my dream sight
|
| Mesmerized like light bright
|
| I’m on the grind, all of the time
|
| You want it too, but you never try |