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

[Verse: 1 - Joe
Just cruising in the car with and homies too
Yeah, this may all seem
'Cause it's what we do
stray too far from staying young, that is the attitude
It's why we living everyday the same and that's the
You seemed so certain why we've the moves
mental pictures, the predictions one day
We'll all be of an unknown affliction
But they searching, trying to the man
But he is just a corpse, and now reincarnated
And now about to make the most, of his second
At glance, when nothing's really changed at all
I'm still the same, what's inside
That the human after all, it's make believe
But you and me just go to my car
And go away, escape the daily, the only limit the
always been the kerosene, I am the light
We are a match, picture perfect
But our chemistry just isn't going to
Because apart, we have the
To provide amazing things, but when you're 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 skyline lights shine off of my painted
Black, everything black Italian leather windows
diamonds off my wrist
It's just a dream about that we living
You know I kill it, I'm to win it
Express delivered, city's on it's
I that purple through that double zipper
Coming to you soon, no backpack or an era
Still littered with shit bitch
'Cause I like things are permitted
So sleek a crime, unique as rarest of wine
Sativa greener Greenpeace
I'm smoking reg' as the
Don't lie, no guy could rise
And take you as high up to this than I
So let's have a to the night
I'm a, a big stunna'
Head turner who'll further
Canadian kid with pen to commit murder
No you handle this heat
not the quickest of learner
I'm lining six shots on the bitch
Don't even need a
'Cause I'm within these confines
That are in my mind, a mine
Spittin' up the gold an platinum that I might
Taking cities by storm, let's make this place look
Just give me till nine, you can bet life we'll do it right
'Cause you truly never
I've been tripped off to blow
Amount of times I've myself
I'm God only knows
Should I go slow, my ego
Maybe out and compose
Fucking joke, I'm the bomb I'm blowing up like C4

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