There is a line between the two of us We can't be talking down that like intellectuals Sipping on wine, smoking diamonds dust We be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials
We all laughing but not laughing We all cashing but not cashing Labeled your eyes for fashion The same topic, great bands, Leo and Gatsby We so fly, shit, we praise the We a newspaper shaking our heads, shit We so aware, we really, really, care, Mama nature, the state of the And that warfare, we blame the marriage But we be flipping out waiting in traffic So raise your glasses with organic The niggas Chardonnay taste divine
There is a line between the two of us We can't be talking down that long like Sipping on wine, smoking diamonds dust We can't be lost in that old world,
We to copy all the right kind of folk Momma always love you, papa always you on the road when you lost control And now we all up, yeah, we all gone rogue Hit the flow, drink, smoking, be yours, let me go Call me back, never mind, all of till we all wake up in a brand new Bugatti Let's wake up in bed with some cocky
is a fine line between the two of us We can't be talking down that long intellectuals Sipping on wine, smoking diamonds dust We be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials
Lost in our own Million miles Lost in our own you feel the same Lost in our own I see in your back Lost in our own Until they away