| You can call whenever
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| But I don’t wait forever
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| Pedal to the medal
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| I’ve been dancing with the devil
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| I went up a couple levels
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| Did this shit together
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| Built it from the ground up
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| Fuck a wedding ring
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| Cause everything is love
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| Back out in the field
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| Know I got her with that glove
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| Smoking out the window
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| On the way to get that dub
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| And the only L I ever hold
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| Was the one I wrote for the plug
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| Phone ringing plug calling
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| That’s a plug walk
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| Ah baby
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| Don’t tell me what you don’t want
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| I’m trying to stay focused on the good things
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| All good things, baby, all good things
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| Room service, two bottles just to unwind
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| Call two bitches over at one time
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| Both of them came over
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| Not one mine
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| All good things, baby, all good things
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| She could tell I’m not the type of guy
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| To front behind her back
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| She could tell that if she tripping me
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| I ain’t gonna break her fall
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| She can tell Imma eat it
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| If it’s looking like a snack
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| And if I like then I’m sliding
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| Bitch I’m safe
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| Fuck a wedding ring
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| Cause everything is love
|
| Back out in the field
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| Know I got her with that glove
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| Smoking out the window
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| On the way to get that dub
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| That’s facts
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| You can call whenever
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| But I don’t wait forever
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| Pedal to the medal
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| I’ve been dancing with the devil
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| I went up a couple levels
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| Did this shit together
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| Built it from the ground up
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| Let me paint the pieces of my life
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| Here like a puzzle
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| Came out with my dogs
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| And none of us hang with no muzzles
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| We gonna let this shit fly
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| Yeah this shit get you in trouble
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| At least this life is mine
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| And I ain’t living undercover
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| I don’t make excuses
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| I make reservations
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| And all that’s always love
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| I ain’t never hating, nah
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| We ain’t going crazy
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| We just celebrating
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| This for all the times
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| We though we’d never make it
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| That’s facts
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| Fuck a wedding ring
|
| Cause everything is love
|
| Back out in the field
|
| Know I got her with that glove
|
| Smoking out the window
|
| On the way to get that dub
|
| And the only L I ever hold
|
| Was the one I wrote for the plug
|
| Fuck a wedding ring
|
| Cause everything is love
|
| Back out in the field
|
| Know I got her with that glove
|
| Smoking out the window
|
| On the way to get that dub
|
| And the only L I ever hold
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| Was the one I wrote for the plug |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Mirage , by - mike.. Song from the album Uhyuready?, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп