| Yeah, hello hello
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| Welcome to my lifestyle
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| Days in the A may be tame but the night’s wild
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| So I’m gon' stay loose
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| Sippin' on some greygoose
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| Trynna run the game without the chains or the vape juice
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| Marry it, carry it, ride on the chariot
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| Grow old, blow smoke, die when I bury it
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| But I just hope that I can handle all the lime light
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| I can set my clock but, God’s got the time right
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| Nothing else left but I’m blessed 'cuz my mind’s right
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| One man’s test is the same man’s hindsight
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| One damn check makes a motherfucker shine twice
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| One plan left 'till I’m next so I grind like;
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| 3 blind mice trynna find a piece of cheese
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| Rewind nights tryna find the key to dreams
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| Speak my mind cuz I’m keepin' alive
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| 'Cuz I read fine lines just to breathe, breathe
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| Sometimes I find myself
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| Ridin' 'round Atlanta with my windows down
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| Trynna keep it simple now, yeah
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| 'Cuz it don’t matter where you’ve been just what you’re after
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| So I’m ridin' slow, 'cuz my dreams are coming faster
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| Yeah
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| I wasn’t born in the A but I’m scorched in the aye
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| Got scotch so I’m hot like Storch in the day
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| When he was making bangers, I was making plans
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| Tryna use my fingers make the world in my hands
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| I was young and I’m still am, but I’m getting older
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| Money on my mind and my music’s on my shoulder
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| Pain on my heart and it’s only getting colder
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| Play the game, do my part, then I end up with the floater
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| Would’ve told you if I knew you Atlanta Brave girl
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| Burning doja in the booth, that Atlanta grape earl
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| Singing «Shoutout to my ex’s, hello to the future»
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| Bring around some blessings that my past is not used to
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| I’ma be the one, never 2, never 3
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| Trynna better what I’ve done and improve what I see
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| I’ma measure what I’ve won by the roofs that I breach
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| I’ma tread you with some drums and the proofs of my beats
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| Sometimes I find myself
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| Ridin' 'round Atlanta with my windows down
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| Trynna keep it simple now, yeah
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| 'Cuz it don’t matter where we’ve been just what you have to
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| So I’m ridin' slow, 'cuz my dreams are coming faster
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| Yeah
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| You keep on hating
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| I just keep chasing
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| What I want, doing what I want
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| I’m what you need, who cares what you want so
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| Just keep on hating
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| I’ll just keep chasing
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| What I want, doing what I want
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| I’m what you need, fuck what you want so
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| You keep on hating
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| I just keep chasing
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| What I want, doing what I want
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| I’m what you need, who cares what you want so
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| Just keep on hating
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| I’ll just keep chasing
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| What I want, doing what I want
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| I’m what you need, fuck what you want so
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| Sometimes I find myself
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| Ridin' 'round Atlanta with my windows down
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| Trynna keep it simple now, yeah
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| 'Cuz it don’t matter where we’ve been just what you have to
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| So I’m ridin' slow, 'cuz my dreams are coming faster
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| Yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Area 51 , by - Russ. Song from the album Straight from Limbo, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп