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

[Verse: 1 - Joe
Just cruising in the car with and homies too
Yeah, may all seem familiar
it's what we always do
Never stray too far from staying young, that is the
why we living everyday the same and that's the virtue
You seemed so certain why we've made the
With mental pictures, the one day
We'll all be dead of an unknown
But they searching, to find the man
But he is just a corpse, and now he's
And now about to make the most, of his second
At second glance, when nothing's really at all
I'm the same, it's what's inside
That makes the human after all, it's make
But you and me just go to my car
And go away, escape the daily, the only the stars
always been the kerosene, I am the light
We are a match, it's picture
But our chemistry just isn't going to
Because apart, we have the
To provide amazing things, but you're with me
a spark that ignites self induced bombings

[Verse: 2 -
one hold up your cup
Celebrate you we made it, I might kiss the sky
The skyline lights shine off of my limo
Black, everything black Italian windows tinted
Glisten diamonds off my
It's just a dream about that life we
You I kill it, I'm going to win it
Express delivered, city's on it's
I smell that purple that double zipper
to you soon, no backpack or an era fitted
Still littered illicit shit bitch
'Cause I like things are permitted
So sleek a crime, unique as rarest of wine
Sativa greener than
I'm reg' as the tides
Don't lie, no other guy rise
And you as high up to this occasion than I
So have a toast to the night
I'm a, a big stunna'
Head turner who'll push
Canadian kid that pen to commit murder
No you handle this heat
You're not the quickest of
I'm lining six shots on the bitch
Don't need a burner
I'm stuck within these confines
That are in my mind, a mine
Spittin' up the gold an platinum I might find
Taking cities by storm, make this place look alive
Just give me till nine, you can bet your life do it right
'Cause you truly know
When I've been tripped off to
Amount of I've stopped myself
I'm thinking God knows
Should I go slow, my ego
Maybe chill out and
Fucking joke, bitch I'm the bomb I'm blowing up C4

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