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Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah If I get high enough, I think I can fly or somethin' Not gon' lie, I been inside too much 'Cause comin' up I was around too much Know me, don't talk too much I'd rather write it down or somethin' Put one in the air, if we talkin' Man, 'cause that's only fair, before I'm comin' I'm literally feelings thee Oh, hold on, man, these gars only five Let me go 'head, get ten of these Fuck, I might like nicotine, it's sad as hell Growing up, we was always bad as hell Hair ain't changed, still nappy and my lips still chappin' I ain't gettin' no naps in, I'm just tryna get back in And I hope that God think I'm ready I hope that God think 'bout me lettin' Me fuck around and change my whole settin' That would be nothin' short of a blessing Life been nothin' short of a lesson I met an angel named Heaven in a Devil's land I took a dose and I ain't, ain't been right ever since Even when my downs feel like an avalanche (avalanche) Somehow everything in my life feel like it's heaven sent Some people never been cut off or these niggas fabricated Seems stretch, really wish I seen less and was happy more Could imagine more, summer, block hot' than a dragon was I was in love with a matador, matter the fact that I had to tour I had to dip on the road, gettin' chips, I'm a tortilla Sippin' the Julio straight with the lime 'til I'm Tostino I was too used to, hold on Too used to usin' excuses, stood up on my own duces I'ma keep loadin' these clips, hope it don't jam when I shoot I pour the Henny with Henny, my Ethiopian plug I see that these niggas lit, we 'bout to blow out the bulb I met a dove out in Watts, I think she openin' up She in the feelin', and she want me feel her fallopians up I'm in the field half the time, flyin' close to the bucks, yep What you gon' do when the lights go off And you stuck with that bitch you don't like no more? And them niggas ain't payin' your price no more First of all Second of all Hold on ya' verse, real strong, a couple bars too long Life so crazy, that ain't no secret One day ya' helping and the next day you need it Don't count ya' eggs 'til you see them Don't put them in the same basket 'less it's Easter Or unless the timing right I been left out in the rain too much I might fuck around and put my whole mind in rice Hold on, hold on, hold on, bruh-bruh, hold on I met an angel named Heaven in a Devil's land I took a dose and I ain't, ain't been right ever since Even when my downs feel like an avalanche (avalanche) Somehow everything in my life feel like it's heaven sent Even when my downs feel like an avalanche (avalanche) Somehow everything in my life feel like it's heaven sent
Writer(s): Christopher Smith, Benjamin Tolbert, Afolabi Osinulu, Reginald Helms, Nathan Foley, Asa Davis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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