| Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (yeah)
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| Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (it's lit)
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| Whenever I’m down, it got me goin' crazy (yah)
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| Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (alright)
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| I was always high up on the lean (yeah, yeah)
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| Then this girl came here to save my life
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| Look up to the sky, down on my knees (straight up)
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| Out of nowhere, you came here to stay the night
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| In the night-time (woo, yah)
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| Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (roll)
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| Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (oh no)
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| Niggas femalin', they excelling (yeah)
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| Are they intelli'? |
| (what you tellin'?)
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| We propellin', up top with Ellen, uh (with the choppers)
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| Kill the jealous with propane repellent
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| Got me goin' crazy (it's lit)
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| On tour, we'll tell 'em, we bought the section (gang)
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| They keep on callin' up, it's getting hectic like we projected
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| So we cut the plug, he's interjected (got me goin' crazy)
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| Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (yeah)
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| Sippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (it's lit)
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| Whatever I'm downin' got me goin' crazy (yah)
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| Psychedelics got me goin' crazy (alright)
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| I was always high up on the lean (yeah, yeah)
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| Then this girl came here to save my life
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| Girl, look to the sky, down on my knees (straight up)
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| Out of nowhere, you came here to stay the night
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| In the night-time (woo, yah)
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| Got me goin' crazy
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| Ok, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay
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| Just to drown out all these thoughts, I try all kind of things
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| If I take you to my past you will be traumatized
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| Got a thousand kids outside, it's tryna come alive
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| '99, take AstroWorld, it had to relocate
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| Told the dogs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith
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| Before no car notes,baby girl she played the tourist guide
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| Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides
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| Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies
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| When you make it to the top, it's the amenities
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| Packin' out Toyota like I'm in a lead
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| And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries
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| I got 'em stage divin' off the nose bleeds
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| And she hit that booger, sugar 'til her nose bleed
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| Bounce that shit forever, she on both knees
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| She was talkin' 'bout forever got a whole week
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| But she know my baby mama is a trophy
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| She be throwing up them B's feel like we both bleed
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| She keep my dick jumpin up, feel like I'm Moby
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| I'm way too gold for this beef, feel like I'm Kobe
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| Yeah, this right here is astronomical
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| I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible
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| They tryna say that all my problems is improbable
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| They keep itching at my spit, I’m diabolical
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| Ya feel me? |