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

[Verse: 1 - Joe
Just in the car with blunts and homies too
Yeah, this may all seem
'Cause it's we always do
Never too far from staying young, that is the attitude
It's why we living the same and that's the virtue
You seemed so why we've made the moves
With mental pictures, the one day
We'll all be of an unknown affliction
But searching, trying to find the man
But he is just a corpse, and now he's
And now about to make the most, of his chance
At second glance, when nothing's really at all
I'm still the same, it's what's
That makes the human all, it's make believe
But you and me just go to my car
And go away, the daily, the only limit the stars
You've always the kerosene, I am the light
We are a match, it's picture
But our chemistry isn't going to last
Because apart, we the power
To provide amazing things, but you're with me
There's a spark that ignites self bombings

[Verse: 2 -
Every one up your cup
Celebrate you know we it, I might kiss the sky
The skyline shine off of my limo painted
Black, everything black Italian leather tinted
Glisten diamonds off my
It's just a about that life we living
You know I it, I'm going to win it
delivered, city's on it's grind
I that purple through that double zipper
Coming to you soon, no or an era fitted
Still littered with illicit bitch
'Cause I things that are permitted
So it's a crime, unique as rarest of wine
Sativa than Greenpeace
I'm reg' as the tides
Don't lie, no other guy rise
And you as high up to this occasion than I
So let's a toast to the night
I'm a, a big stunna'
Head turner who'll push
Canadian kid with that pen to commit
No you can't handle this
You're not the quickest of
I'm six shots on the table bitch
Don't even a burner
'Cause I'm stuck these confines
That are in my mind, a lyrical
Spittin' up the gold an platinum that I find
Taking by storm, let's make this place look alive
give me till nine, you can bet your life we'll do it right
'Cause you truly never
When I've tripped off to blow
of times I've stopped myself
I'm God only knows
I go slow, save my ego
Maybe out and compose
Fucking joke, bitch I'm the bomb I'm blowing up C4

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