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

[Verse: 1 - Joe
cruising in the car with blunts and homies too
Yeah, this may all familiar
it's what 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 certain why we've the moves
With pictures, the predictions one day
We'll all be of an unknown affliction
But they searching, 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 nothing's changed at all
I'm still the same, it's inside
That makes the human after all, make believe
But you and me could go to my car
And go away, escape the daily, the limit the stars
You've always been the kerosene, I am the
We are a match, it's picture
But our chemistry just going to last
Because apart, we the power
To provide things, but when you're with me
There's a spark that ignites induced bombings

[Verse: 2 -
one hold up your cup
Celebrate you know we made it, I kiss the sky
The lights shine off of my limo painted
Black, everything black leather windows tinted
Glisten off my wrist
It's just a about that life we living
You I kill it, I'm going to win it
Express delivered, city's on it's
I smell that purple through that zipper
to you soon, no backpack or an era fitted
Still with illicit shit bitch
I like things that are permitted
So sleek it's a crime, unique as rarest of
Sativa greener than
I'm smoking reg' as the
Don't lie, no guy could rise
And take you as high up to occasion than I
So let's have a toast to the
'Cause I'm a, a big
Head who'll push further
Canadian kid with that pen to commit
No you handle this heat
You're not the of learner
I'm six shots on the table bitch
Don't even a burner
'Cause I'm stuck within confines
That are in my mind, a lyrical
Spittin' up the gold an that I might find
Taking cities by storm, let's make place look alive
Just give me till nine, you can bet your life we'll do it
'Cause you never know
When I've been off to blow
of times I've stopped myself
I'm thinking God only
Should I go slow, my ego
Maybe chill out and
Fucking joke, bitch I'm the I'm blowing up like C4

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