| Well I never was the type to live a sedentary life
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| I always had to get up and out
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| It was the promise of new pastries that always seemed, I don’t know,
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| the thing to do, to me
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| I’m the don of diamond dreams
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| I’m whipping and it’s cream
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| Gold stitches in my jeans (Check it out, its richness)
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| Its richness, what you mean?
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| The moonlight is my guide (All around)
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| Around the turns of life
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| The gangster beat it twirls (The gangster)
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| I know the secrets of the pearls
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| I was getting to the fat stack
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| I was singing on the night shift
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| I go get it, its excitement
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| Cruise the city in a night ship
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| I took the mountains
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| I float down waterfalls and fountains
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| Made a dream inside a Cash App
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| I will see you when I get back
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| Charmed I’m sure, acquaintance made mines to yours
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| I’m Barbara’s one dreamer of the seventh dreamed sun (That's my girl)
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| I ride through light (Do you), my endeavors find me playing through the night
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| (Get down)
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| And basking in tight, ever hurtling through space on a flight
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| I’m on adventures (On, on), I’m on adventures (On, on)
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| I’m on adventures, I’m gone on, on adventures
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| My credentials magnify potentials
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| No matter who sent you I’ma pinch you, boy
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| If I’m available, she gon' bench you
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| God’ll send you when the rents due (Do)
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| Or die, if not, why try?
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| If not for the sky that’s a constellation adage
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| In the Sportif vest, look ravish
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| Rap lines get lavished for cabbage
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| Dips fine, get dazzled 'cause it’s magic
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| Algiers is thick out in Paris
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| Game kicked, I ain’t know she was an heiress
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| Stellies hear the new shit like, «Yeah, Ish»
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| Divine mathematics, designer fabric, aligned to my Cash App, maverick status
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| Sphinx of the pink cabin, the links? |
| Ethiopian gold karats
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| Drinks clink, watch the lake from the terrace
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| One blink and the girl thinking marriage
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| We flourished everything that they dared us
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| It’s dumb popping when the drums come knocking
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| Zanzi club hopping or an island was the options
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| I asked, «What's stopping?», her answer was, «Not him»
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| My eyes burn embers like emeralds
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| Fly shit, defenders Stellie member lent pretenders my adventures
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| Adventures, on, on adventures, I’m on, I’m on adventures, adventures
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| I’m gone on adventures
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| (Float) I was singing on the night shift (Singing)
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| (Float) Falling up into the brightness (Brightness)
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| I float down when the night glows
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| (Float) Hey, tell me something that I don’t know
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| I’m born to ride the crest, up to my eyes in fresh
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| I glided toward the west and put the sun to rest
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| Forever that’s the theme, it’s never what it seems
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| Below the diamond showers above the purple clouds |