| You really tryna catch my groove
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| You really tryna fit my vibe
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| You really tryna catch my eye
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| We roll until the break of dawn
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| We jump until we can’t no more
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| We rock until the make a rose
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| We rockin' and we roll
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| We stoppin' and we go
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| We tipping and we toe
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| They vibin' and we drive
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| We skippin' and we skotch
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| We don’t know where to go
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| They vibin' and we drive
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| They lock and then we’re stuck
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| We rock and then we roll
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| We skippin' and we skotch
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| We tippin' and we toe
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| We don’t know where to go
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| Yeah its' only up from here
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| I didn’t bear to show that
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| I couldn’t take no more
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| Yeah, man, I was so damn low
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| So, I got way too high
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| My pack was on the road, yeah
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| Lost in the tent, yeah
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| There was things I ain’t living with, yeah
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| Keys I was finna clip
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| There was doors, there was doors that a n**** kicked
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| We was bold, used the keys that didn’t fit
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| But these, but these things we was gettin' with, yeah
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| Put the things to out n****, check
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| Just a rose in the concrete
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| Yeah, you can go and keep your green grass
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| Call it trash but we made it flash
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| Tossed fly out, but we made it last, ay
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| Pretty fly for a caged bird
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| Get honed and stoned there
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| They screamin', «Go lol n****, go»
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| We rootin', «Go lol n****, go»
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| You really tryna catch my groove
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| You really tryna fit my vibe
|
| You really tryna catch my eye
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| We roll until the break of dawn
|
| We jump until we can’t no more
|
| We rock until the make a rose
|
| We rockin' and we roll
|
| We stoppin' and we go
|
| We tipping and we toe
|
| They vibin' and we drive
|
| We skippin' and we skotch
|
| We don’t know where to go
|
| They vibin' and we drive
|
| They lock and then we’re stuck
|
| We rock and then we roll
|
| We skippin' and we skotch
|
| We tippin' and we toe
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| We don’t know where to go |