| Oh baby, where your friends at?
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| Won’t you sick back
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| You look a little jet lagged
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| What an intro how you suppose to end that?
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| You want to be our friends?
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| Well we got our books intact
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| Who you turning the champagne flew?
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| Ironic, we came off the airplane too
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| Can I ask, who you know here?
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| Can we smoke here?
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| Tell 'em that we over here!
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| & waitress we need more drinks
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| I ain’t rich but tonight I don’t want think
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| Close my eyes and days gone in a blink
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| I’m not surprised thats the reason why we drink
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| Yeah, with all these people that we don’t know
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| Use to the promoters sending liquor by the boat load
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| Hardly ever go out, busy doing promos
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| Show me what I missed, bathroom stall for the low low
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| Oh!
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| I live for the nights like these when the drinks are cold
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| Good friends and a bag of weed & you had me sold
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| The good die young so I want to grow old, old
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| Not for nothing
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| I want to get fucked up, twisted, want to get faded
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| This life is only what you choose to make it
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| So here it go
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| Not for nothing here it go, here it go, here this go …
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| Fuck you who cares if its worth it
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| Be the first to tell you I ain’t perfect
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| I ain’t shy to say I deserve this
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| Same shit, but Adam, yep well all working
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| That’s my team, my mother fucking team
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| Without 'em I’d be nowhere, there’s no in-between
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| Started from the ground up placing down the beams
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| No walls surround us despite what it seems
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| You a mother fucking fool if you think so
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| Work 7 days a week, so I drink slow
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| Let me go sit this, someone please witness
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| How the girls treat me, know that they flip quick
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| I just want to slip dick, gone in the morning
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| No coffee no bisquick, I’m bout my business
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| Little kid trying to live big is a shot
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| I’m taking 'em, let 'em please tell me where the fuck is this?
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| Oh!
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| I live for the nights like these when the drinks are cold
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| Good friends and a bag of weed & you had me sold
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| The good die young so I want to grow old, old
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| Not for nothing
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| I want to get fucked up, twisted, want to get faded
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| This life is only what you choose to make it
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| So here it go
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| Not for nothing here it go, here it go, here this go … |