| Ok, I’m rollin' up on my bullshit
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| That AK-47, like a full clip
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| Bust a nigga head open when he hittin' it
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| On some Brooklyn shit, but I’m trippy bitch
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| LSD got a nigga on his beatle shit
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| Oh you ain’t with it, on some basic shit
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| A’ight nigga, get back to the Matrix
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| You ain’t, you ain’t with shit
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| Pop another tab, nigga, let’s get lit
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| UA, we run this bitch
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| Pop another 2, I’m trippin', bitch
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| Got my 3rd eye open, I see with it
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| Got my heart wide open, I feel with it
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| Now we are the gods, nigga make a wish
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| UA, Beast Coast, real trippy shit
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| Come take a trip on that LSD
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| One life to live, a lot of love to give
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| What a magical treat, feeling like a kid
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| Let imagination take control the shit
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| Watch your mind just drift into another dimension
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| One with the universe, soul redemption
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| Titties pop outta the shirt, so tempting
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| Runnin' on my mind, doing tricks like X-Games
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| Know the same, the real road
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| But what’s that, when you take a little shrooms girl
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| A cartoon, first female on the moon
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| Heal yo' wounds, deja vu
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| Second time out womb
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| Feeling brand new yeah, I know, I know
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| «We just met up»
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| But if you know yourself then you know me well
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| If we take a hit of 'cid, then we gon need L’s
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| Conquer the world and we don’t need help
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| Like ecstasy when the vibes is felt
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| I can feel your heart racing, relax, excel
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| Take a hit of Cali' rays and let minds excel
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| Look over this meditation and you excel, and escape this hell
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| I ain’t saying rebel, but what I’m saying
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| Open your eyes to the truth and stop playing
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| Follow the light in your eyes that skyscrapers
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| UA we rejuvenate your lives, stay elevated
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| You ain’t, you ain’t with shit
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| Pop another tab, nigga, let’s get lit
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| UA, we run this bitch
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| Pop another 2, I’m trippin', bitch
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| Got my 3rd eye open, I see with it
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| Got my heart wide open, I feel with it
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| Now we are the gods, nigga make a wish
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| UA, Beast Coast, real trippy shit
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| You ain’t, you ain’t with shit
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| Pop another tab, nigga, let’s get lit
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| UA, we run this bitch
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| Pop another 2, I’m trippin', bitch
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| Got my 3rd eye open, I see with it
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| Got my heart wide open, I feel with it
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| Now we are the gods, nigga make a wish
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| UA, Beast Coast, real trippy shit
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| We elevate, LSD make me meditate
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| It make the negative segregate
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| And then dissipate
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| From the positive energy
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| You niggas looking for the truth, I got the remedy
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| Two drops and a nigga in a fantasy
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| Two more, nigga how you gon' be mad at me?
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| Let the madness in me, feeling like Adam and Eve
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| Third eye, oh shit I’m flying, G
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| Don’t give a fuck about your bullshit
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| Blast off, kick back, like a full clip
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| Sit down, roll up, play the music
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| Relax mind, feel the love, like cupid
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| I’m on my new shit, but don’t call me no hippie, bro
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| I’m just a guy, this is spiritual healing drug
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| Take a hit, give your life a little meaning, huh
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| See some shit you only see when you dreaming, bro
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| Flatbush, BeastCoast, what the fuck is up?
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| You put it down ain’t another clique fucking with us
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| Indigos on the rise, we told you, bro
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| Guarded by the light, nigga, we made you up, we made you up
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| I’m on my shit, no pampers, bruh
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| I make those hits like acid, ya
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| I’m living life just having fun
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| Just having fun
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| You ain’t, you ain’t with shit
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| Pop another tab, nigga, let’s get lit
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| UA, we run this bitch
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| Pop another 2, I’m trippin', bitch
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| Got my 3rd eye open, I see with it
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| Got my heart wide open, I feel with it
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| Now we are the gods, nigga make a wish
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| UA, Beast Coast, real trippy shit
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| You ain’t, you ain’t with shit
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| Pop another tab, nigga, let’s get lit
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| UA, we run this bitch
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| Pop another 2, I’m trippin', bitch
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| Got my 3rd eye open, I see with it
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| Got my heart wide open, I feel with it
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| Now we are the gods, nigga make a wish
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| UA, Beast Coast, real trippy shit |