There is a line between the two of us We be talking down that long like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, diamonds dust We can't be lost in that old world,
We all but not really laughing We all cashing but not cashing Labeled eyes for Scandinavian fashion The same topic, great bands, it's Leo and 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 crazy warfare, we blame the marriage But really we be flipping out in traffic So raise your glasses with organic The niggas find taste divine
There is a line between the two of us We can't be talking that long like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking dust We can't be lost in old world, inter-terrestrials
We used to copy all the right of folk always love you, papa always knows Stop you on the road when you lost And now we all grown up, yeah, we all 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 brand new Let's wake up in bed some juicy cocky
There is a fine between 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 old world, inter-terrestrials
Lost in our own miles away Lost in our own you feel the same Lost in our own I see in your back Lost in our own they fade away