| Ya, I’m smokin' slow
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| Runnin' from the snow
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| Think that I been glowin'
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| But you know I keep it low
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| Listen to my woes
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| I’ma show
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| Everyone who left me in the dark
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| Ya, ya, ya
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| Castin' spells into my mind
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| With all the poison on your tongue
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| I got water in my glass
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| Fiber optic in my blunt
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| I don’t wanna hear you talk
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| It’s the silence that I love
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| I been missin' all the flights
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| While I’m flexing on you scrubs
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| I been killing demons in my brain
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| I could feel it from a world away
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| All this pressure make me feel
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| Like I’m insane
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| Run away from everything
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| Tomorrow isn’t yesterday, ya-oh
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| World in my hands
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| Sometimes I think it’s too heavy
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| THC all up in my bevy
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| Three, two, one
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| I know you ain’t ready
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| Riding low in the backseat
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| Won’t let 'em catch me slippin'
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| They don’t know how I been livin'
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| Lemonade what I been sippin', oh, ya-a
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| I been chillin' now
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| If you want I could show you how
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| Yea, you could talk that shit
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| But you won’t ever bring me down
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| I been chillin' now
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| If you want I could show you how
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| Yea, you could talk that shit
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| But you won’t ever bring me down
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| I’m smokin' slow
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| Runnin' from the snow
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| Think that I been glowin'
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| But you know I keep it low
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| Listen to my woes
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| I’ma show
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| Everyone who left me in the dark
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| Ya, ya, ya
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| Lately I been smoking
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| Fading in the moonlight
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| Saying that you’re tired
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| Wonder if you don’t try
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| Bloody knees, got fucked up jeans
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| Dead at the finish line
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| Way too high to write more lines
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| Can we just kill some time
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| Like never mind
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| Limelight just gets dull in time
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| Fuck my mind
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| Wish I could relax sometimes
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| Hard to flex
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| When I’m too smacked to stand upright
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| Liming up
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| Bust my ass out on the streets at night
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| Ice cream in the half pipe
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| Keep the e-wood tucked
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| Like a gas line
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| 93, Shinigami
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| Dim the club lights
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| Blow a digipack up
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| Through the skyline, yea
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| I never act right
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| Never ask twice
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| Numb until the bags right, ya
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| Ocean high tide
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| Got the blood moon rolled in the wood tight, ya
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| World in my hands
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| Sometimes I think it’s too heavy
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| THC all up in my bevy
|
| Three, two, one
|
| I know you ain’t ready
|
| Riding low in the backseat
|
| Won’t let 'em catch me slippin'
|
| They don’t know how I been livin'
|
| Lemonade what I been sippin', oh, ya-a
|
| Ice cream in the half pipe
|
| Keep the e-wood tucked
|
| Like a gas line
|
| 93, Shinigami
|
| Dim the club lights
|
| Blow a digipack up
|
| Through the skyline, yea
|
| I never act right
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| Never ask twice
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| Numb until the bags right, ya
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| Ocean high tide
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| Got the blood moon rolled in the wood tight, ya |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song digipack , by - SHINIGAMI. Song from the album zero, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп