There is a fine line the two of us We be talking down that long like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds We can't be lost in that old world,
We all laughing but not laughing We all cashing but not really Labeled your for Scandinavian fashion The same topic, great bands, Leo and Gatsby We so fly, shit, we the classics We have a newspaper our heads, shit We so aware, we really, really, care, Mama nature, the of the planet And that warfare, we blame the marriage But really we be flipping out in traffic So raise glasses with grapes organic The niggas find Chardonnay divine
There is a fine line the two of us We can't be talking down that long intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds We be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials
We used to all the right kind of folk always love you, papa always 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 me back, never mind, all of that till we all Some wake up in a new Bugatti Let's wake up in bed some juicy cocky
There is a fine line the two of us We can't be talking down that long like Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds We can't be lost in that old world,
Lost in our own Million away Lost in our own Know you the same Lost in our own I see diamonds in your Lost in our own Until they away