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Thouxanbanfauni
Thouxanbanfauni
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Hakem Latimore
Hakem Latimore
Composer

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I go to church, not for the word, just to leave with a guaranteed freak Slide to the city, then swerve to the burbs, head to the boonies, the trenches for drinks Not in Arkansas, but shoutout to herb when I'm outta state he gon' hold down the heat In Baltimore we was 19, never serve Left with some boxer some pints and some P's I close my eyes for a lil' more space Could believe in a god, still can't bе safe You roll your eyes whеn I talk this way Me and my friends went separate ways Might add a lil' red in the Fanta for the flavor America taught me how to behave Shit, you want it, it's yours to take Put it all on line, know what's at stake Fuck all that talk, ain't no debates Ran into my old ting while I'm on a date Say what you want, know I got good taste Good Cheese Cake then back to the basics After I bust on her she get replaced My momma calling me, she know my ways Might pick up, but there's nothing to say Mind on a million different lil' thangs Like what to put through it, intrude or persuade? I go to church, not for the word, just to leave with a guaranteed freak Slide to the city, then swerve to the burbs, head to the boonies, the trenches for drinks Not in Arkansas, but shoutout to herb when I'm outta state he gon' hold down the heat In Baltimore we was 19, never serve Left with some boxer some pints and some P's Fuck all that he say she say shit Fuck all that he say she say shit Fuck all that he say she say shit I close my eyes for a lil' more space Could believe in a god, still can't be safe You roll your eyes when I talk this way Me and my friends went separate ways Might add a lil' red in the Fanta for the flavor America taught me how to behave Shit, you want it, it's yours to take Put it all on line, know what's at stake Fuck all that talk, ain't no debates I ain't too sure about having blind faith Really you'd think they'd want us to see I'd take your word if you rose from the grave 'Til then it's lookin' like pyramid schemes I know it's good and it's evil in me You defined by your actions and hardly your speech I don't know shit and I can't be naive Tryna be balanced, in tune and in sync I don't know shit, but I can't be naive Tryna be balanced, in tune and in sync Balanced, in tune and in sync Tryna be balanced, in tune and in sync Tryna be balanced, in tune and in sync Tryna be balanced, in tune and in sync
Writer(s): Taajwar Latimore, Scott Slattery, Nikita Koenig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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