| How you feel about Praag
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| Sinning in a synagogue
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| Paris London in fall
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| Sniff me up I’m a dog
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| I ain’t hunch nuttin yet doe
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| In Greenbrier wit a clepto
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| Sell ya shit on let go
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| Dat ain’t yours nigga let go
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| How you feel about London
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| Turn dat Bitch into Compton
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| Meet da shooter Klay Thompson
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| Don’t be Charles Bronson
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| How you feel about France
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| Bad bitch wit a stance
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| Old and sexy like Blanche
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| Git her drunk and she rants
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| How you feel about Mali
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| I ain’t talkin bout the drugs
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| West Africa da plug
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| The motherlands gettin loved
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| No bikes big willie
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| Ole school shit silly
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| Whole click from the sticks don’t look now I brought da whole click wit me
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| Got dern that’s lethal
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| Big bag of that ether
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| You broke me neither
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| 8 ball in the keester
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| What you smokin on Keisha
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| Pretty chick smell like refer
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| Residential so presidential we don’t move out you impeach us
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| I traveled mountains away, for you
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| And I see the world in your eyes
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| I wanna see you and just run away, run away
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| Cause I just wanna see you fly, tonight
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| What you know about K-Y
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| We go back like St. Ides
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| Listening to Marvin Gaye
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| I heard it thru the grapevine
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| Anything worth doin, takes time
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| Speaking to my lady on Facetime
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| I’ll be back sooner than later baby
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| Right now, we passing thru H-Town
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| I remember traveling on Greyhound
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| A country rapper from J-Town
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| A couple of pennies, humble beginnings
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| That was then, it ain’t the same now
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| I’m getting tired of the bullshit
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| After this verse, I’m a lay it down
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| Like Eightball &MJG, from Memphis Tennessee
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| Orange Mound
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| I’m trying to get back overseas
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| Then take a trip to the Florida Keys
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| Another day, another dollar sign
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| Easy come, easy leave
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| I keep seeing the future in my dreams
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| Its not as bad as what it seems
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| My past had some rough patches
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| But I got my credit score, squeaky clean
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| I’m doper than the dope, in Medellin
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| Everything, from weed to ketamine
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| I gotta plug, he got the drugs
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| He’ll come to us, if you got the green
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| I can’t wait to get back to Eugene
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| Oregon man that place is gorgeous
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| Been doin this since I was a teen
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| I’m looking forward to my 40's, livin in Georgia
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| I traveled mountains away, for you
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| And I see the world in your eyes
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| I wanna see you and just run away, run away
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| Cause I just wanna see you fly, tonight
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| She a beauty she want her a beast
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| You fuckin' wit a buffalo fuckin' wit me
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| Like a junkie on that needle get filled with the D
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| Cause right here by my arms is where she wanna be
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| I traveled mountains away, for you
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| And I see the world in your eyes
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| I wanna see you and just run away, run away
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| Cause I just wanna see you fly, tonight |