| For those nights that you lose it
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| Where you might become clueless
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| Cause your life might seem useless
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| So you keep on chuggin' down that bottle of Henny
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| And you keep on ridin' round 'til that bottle is empty
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| Okay it’s Grey Goose
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| Fake druce
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| Lookin' for a savior, Jesus
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| Save who, save me
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| I’ve been getting fucked up lately
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| I don’t wanna slow down
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| Wanna go fast
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| It’s my town
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| This my cash
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| Sip this brown
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| Kiss my ass
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| This my sound
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| Tip my glass
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| Okay I see so many lights I think I’m blinded (blinded)
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| I think I lost my mind cause I can’t find it
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| Two chiefers in my two seater
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| New buddha that’s new reefer
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| I got new heaters
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| Couple new speakers
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| And a drop-top crook that’s new features
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| I’m ridin' round with your bitch
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| Your hoe know to keep my blunt lit
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| And she blow my bone while I blow my zone
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| By the end of the night I’m goin' home alone
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| Cause I’m on my own
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| I don’t know y’all
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| I did it on my own
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| I don’t owe y’all
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| I smoke back to back
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| I go track to track
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| Until there’s platinum plaques on my goal wall
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| Bugus
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| Couple shots with the herb
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| Got my brain in a blur
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| Where the pain in you girl?
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| Talk to me now
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| Do you wanna' be heard?
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| But little time for that
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| Earn this cash
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| Get your money back
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| Remember that time we were in the 'Lac?
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| We were fucked up but you handled that
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| You asked me can I handle it
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| While we sat and smoked this spliff
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| Call me up and we took the whip
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| Told you that it was it
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| I’m a miracle memory
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| Lyrical felony
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| Now in the industry
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| How did you get to me?
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| I don’t care
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| I will be rapper of the century
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| You will remember me
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| Fuck all my enemies
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| We all get high
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| Cause we all get low
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| Do you wanna drink it down?
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| Or do you wanna' take it slow?
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| Percocets, blue pills
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| Purple trees, too trill
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| I don’t do pills cause I’m too real
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| But I know, I know how you feel
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| We all get high
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| Cause we all get low
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| Do you wanna drink it down?
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| Or do you wanna' take it slow?
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| Percocets, blue pills
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| Purple trees, too trill
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| I don’t do pills cause I’m too real
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| But I know, I know how you feel
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| I’m fucked up
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| Sleepin' with ya bitch
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| Blunt in one hand
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| I’m just sittin' in the whip
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| Phantom in that phantom lit
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| Like glancin' I bet she gon' strip
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| I hit six blunts
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| I don’t hit bunts
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| I hit home runs
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| We got next up
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| I’m so on, so gone, so numb, so drunk
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| I got five flows, one song
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| Four bowls, all strong
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| Three bitches with me
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| Two back seats
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| Only one get poked on
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| Call my rose a mobile home
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| You don’t know how it feels
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| Shit every time I leave the house
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| I hop in half a mil'
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow
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| We fly high, if you comin' let me know
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| If not you gotta' go
|
| Just watch us as we blow
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| See high life, keep on runnin' towards the show
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| The lights won’t let me go
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| Just watch us as we blow |