| Findin' sadness knowin' that there’s no tomorrow
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| Live every day like my last, I ain’t felt this free since I left Colorado
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| Just skatin' down the block with my headphones on tryna watch out for the powers
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| What a metaphor for life nowdays, I’m gettin' high just to soothe all my sorrows
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| Lookin' for a fifth for release from a genie in a bottle
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| I’ve been searchin' for peace
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| Chillin' in the sun, just enjoyin' the breeze
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| And if you wanna roll, then baby, come with me
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| Up, up and away
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| Take me somewhere where I can get high with no complaints
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| I can get high with no complaints
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| Up, up and away (Up, up and away)
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| Take me somewhere where I can get high with no complaints
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| I can get high with no complaints
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| Tell a lie with my right on the bible (On God)
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| Left hand steerin', my right on a rifle (Yeah)
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| Flex in New York then next stop, the Eiffel
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| Used to be walkin', my doors suicidal
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| I was broke, but now money my bridal (Uh-huh)
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| Nowadays I be next to my idols
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| Can’t complain 'cause we coulda been lifers (Okay)
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| Wasn’t lovers back then, we was fighters
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| Ain’t no cap but these niggas be liars
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| All these racks got me lit like a fire
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| Now I’m immortal like Michael Myers
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| Chasin' that money, won’t never get tired
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| Moved out the way for peace and some quiet (Yeah)
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| Thank to God 'cause I came from the violence (Ooh)
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| If they did come to play with nobody
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| Happy I cannot complain 'cause I’m solid
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| I’ve been searchin' for peace
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| Chillin' in the sun, just enjoyin' the breeze
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| And if you wanna roll, then baby, come with me
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| Up, up and away, up, up and away
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Up, up and away (Up, up and away)
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| Take me somewhere where I can get high with no complaints
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| I can get high with no complaints (No complaints)
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| Up, up and away (Up, up and away)
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| Take me somewhere where I can get high with no complaints
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| I can get high with no complaints |