There is a fine between the two of us We can't be talking down long like intellectuals Sipping on wine, smoking diamonds dust We can't be in that old world, inter-terrestrials
We all laughing but not really We all cashing but not cashing Labeled eyes for Scandinavian fashion The same topic, great bands, Leo and Gatsby We so fly, shit, we the classics We have a shaking our heads, shit We so aware, we really, really, care, nature, the state of the planet And that crazy warfare, we the marriage But we be flipping out waiting in traffic So raise your glasses with grapes The niggas find taste divine
There is a fine between the two of us We be talking down that long like intellectuals Sipping on wine, smoking diamonds dust We be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials
We used to all the right kind of folk Momma always love you, papa knows Stop you on the road when you control And now we all up, yeah, we all gone rogue Hit the flow, drink, smoking, be yours, let me go Call me back, mind, all of that till we all Some wake up in a brand new Let's wake up in bed with some cocky
There is a fine line the two of us We can't be talking down that like intellectuals Sipping on wine, smoking diamonds dust We can't be lost in old world, inter-terrestrials
in our own world Million miles in our own world Know you feel the in our own world I see diamonds in back Lost in our own Until they fade