There is a fine line the two of us We can't be talking down that long intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking 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, bands, it's Leo and Gatsby We so fly, shit, we praise the We have a shaking our heads, shit We so aware, we really, really, care, Mama nature, the state of the And that crazy warfare, we blame the But really we be out waiting 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 long like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking dust We can't be lost in old world, inter-terrestrials
We to copy all the right kind of folk Momma love you, papa always knows Stop you on the road 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 that we all Some up in a brand new Bugatti wake up in bed with some juicy cocky
There is a fine line the two of us We can't be talking down that like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking dust We can't be lost in that old world,
Lost in our own miles away Lost in our own you feel the same Lost in our own I see diamonds in your in our own world Until they away