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