| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender
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| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender
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| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender (Slap!)
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| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender (ahh)
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| Every moment we’re together makes me hope it lasts forever
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| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender (ahh)
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| Every moment we’re together makes me hope it lasts forever
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| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender
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| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender
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| There is magic in the splendor and desire to surrender
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| (The Wozard of Iz)
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| Aaaaaaaaaaah! |
| (Here we go!)
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| I have been over the rainbow
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| And I found nothing there
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| But very thin air
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| (The Wozard of Iz)
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| (The Wozard, the Wozard of Iz)
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| My 16's and tail twelves
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| Dick like water, reals in hell
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| I sold dope, didn’t stack up
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| And I buy a berth from jail twelve
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| Can’t even make my jail bail
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| Locked up in that jail cell
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| Writing hoes, dirty letters
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| Jerking off to my mail well
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| Man I fuck with white hoes
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| That be smoking Pall Mall
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| That be pale with thick tails
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| Snort Adderall snort snail trail
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| I used to rot in stones
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| Let my nigga fishtail
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| Now I’m on that mix scale
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| Not fuckin' with no fish scale (Summertime)
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| About to get my niggas off the hood
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| Ballin' hard like you knew we would
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| Your bitch in my phone and she wish she could
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| Because she wish she could
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| Ball so hard like he couldn’t fuck for months
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| Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
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| Pill after pill after pill after pill
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| Extra pills, extra pills!
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| Summertime
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| Aaaaaaah!
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| One two three
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| You and me
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| You and me!
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| Aaaaaaah!
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| One two three
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| (The Wozard of Iz)
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| Aaaaaaaaaaah! |
| (Here we go!) |