| Let’s get out of here, ayy
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| Put one in the air, ayy
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| We can go anywhere, yeah
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| To put one in the air, yeah, ayy
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| Let’s get out of here, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| We can go anywhere, ayy
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| To put one in the air, ayy
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| And the dope is too loud, ayy
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| And you know we don’t care, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Baby, hop in the car, ayy
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| Can you break down the 'gar? |
| Ayy
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| Tell me, where should we go? |
| Ayy
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| We can go straight to Mars, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy, yeah
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| In love with your presence
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| Make me wanna do better
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| Roll that nick' in a Swisher
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| 'Cause them hoes hittin' better
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| Too high in this shit
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| I’m higher than a bitch
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| My nigga be stressin'
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| It’s time to sit back for a second
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| Whole lot of smoke in my set, set
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| Man them be stackin' like Tetris
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| Schedule a time to compress shit
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| Smokin' Cookies, havin' sex with
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| Name a woody I’m impressed with
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| Every move got impressions
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| Smokin' kush in the past tense
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| Billie Jeans, Michael Jacksons
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| Smokin' gas out of the tank
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| Molly be up in my face
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| My shooters, it come to the bank
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| It look like I stepped in some paint (Drip)
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| This yank, it cost me a grip
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| If I got me a burner, can’t trip
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| I know if you cappin' off rip
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| I’m too real, yeah, it’s just how I’m built
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| Let’s get out of here, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| We can go anywhere, ayy
|
| To put one in the air, ayy
|
| And the dope is too loud, ayy
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| And you know we don’t care, ayy
|
| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
|
| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
|
| Baby, hop in the car, ayy
|
| Can you break down the 'gar? |
| Ayy
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| Tell me, where should we go? |
| Ayy
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| We can go straight to Mars, ayy
|
| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air
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| Real ice never melt
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| They talk shit about me
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| But I really don’t care
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| When I look to my left
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| I see that it’s a regular step
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| Big Glock on the stand right by the belt
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| I know they hate how I’m givin' 'em hell, I’m giving 'em hell
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| Free all of my niggas
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| Who stuck in the system, they locked in the cell
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| They all think it us, they hoes, when we fuck them, we tell
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| They know I really love, shit ain’t too hard to tell
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| And they know I don’t give a fuck, been scarred since I was 12
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| We can do it today, let’s just get out the Lyft
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| Got diamonds in my chain and all across my ear
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| I just stay in my lane, they say I disappeared
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| Stay the same, won’t never change, been doin' this shit for years
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| Let’s get out of here, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| We can go anywhere, ayy
|
| To put one in the air, ayy
|
| And the dope is too loud, ayy
|
| And you know we don’t care, ayy
|
| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
|
| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
|
| Baby, hop in the car, ayy
|
| Can you break down the 'gar? |
| Ayy
|
| Tell me, where should we go? |
| Ayy
|
| We can go straight to Mars, ayy
|
| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy
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| Let’s put one in the air, ayy |