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Coming to the place
up them dope rhymes
In the club shit faced, track of my mind
Shots go at quick pace, Ciroc's chilled at all times
Every repeat, you got yours I got mine
Coming to the right
Spittin' up them dope
In the shit faced, lost track of my mind
Shots go down at quick pace, Ciroc at all times
night's repeat, you got yours I got mine

[Verse: 1 - Joe
Just cruising in the car blunts and homies too
Yeah, this may all familiar
'Cause it's what we do
Never stray too far staying young, that is the attitude
It's why we living everyday the and that's the virtue
You seemed so certain why we've the moves
With mental pictures, the one day
all be dead of an unknown affliction
But searching, trying to find the man
But he is a corpse, and now he's reincarnated
And now about to make the most, of his chance
At second glance, when really changed at all
I'm the same, it's what's inside
That the human after all, it's make believe
But you and me could go to my car
And go away, escape the daily, the limit the stars
You've been the kerosene, I am the light
We are a match, it's picture
But our chemistry just going to last
apart, we have the power
To provide amazing things, but when with me
There's a spark that ignites induced bombings

[Verse: 2 -
Every one hold up cup
you know we made it, I might kiss the sky
The lights shine off of my limo painted
Black, everything black leather windows tinted
Glisten diamonds off my
It's a dream about that life we living
You know I kill it, I'm to win it
Express delivered, on it's grind
I smell that through that double zipper
Coming to you soon, no or an era fitted
Still littered with illicit bitch
'Cause I like things are permitted
So sleek it's a crime, unique as rarest of
greener than Greenpeace
I'm smoking as the tides
Don't lie, no guy could rise
And take you as high up to this than I
So let's have a toast to the
I'm a, a big stunna'
Head who'll push further
Canadian kid with that pen to murder
No you can't handle this
You're not the quickest of
I'm six shots on the table bitch
Don't even need a
'Cause I'm stuck within confines
That are in my mind, a mine
Spittin' up the gold an platinum that I find
Taking cities by storm, let's make place look alive
Just give me till nine, you can bet your we'll do it right
'Cause you truly never
When I've been tripped off to
Amount of times I've stopped
I'm thinking God only
I go slow, save my ego
Maybe out and compose
Fucking joke, I'm the bomb I'm blowing up like C4

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