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I was coming out the coma You were coming around the bend It's Nights like these that always feel condemned Don't mention to the cops We went to the Quickie Spot We bought game blues to roll our pot Brown paper bags brought silence to the shot We dont live in the hype We dont live in the hype Stoned drives to horror nights Bad circumstance to enlightened lives We dont live in the hype We dont live in the hype Your asking price doesn't entice Of men and mice, its not a vice that Now I'm spending my nights with people, that I don't want to be But their purpose lies in another Living vicariously through me What a thought, i take my shots, in liquor, life and hanging out Mercuries Its my grandpa's whip Shit can do the hit Kept simple/ 8 bit This isnt surgery Turn off the L, don't burn the seats Watch out for 12 Dig in like cleats Whats that smell? its victory Rang doorbell, showed artillery Now we on the way to the telly After re-enacting Belly Gonna celebrate confetti We pull off Pirelli's She snorted a twenty Anger pending New philosophy Try and act friendly Its not that i like spending Or being tempted Or haven't attempted Not being a skeptic To be stood corrected At my methods Of preemptively Tormenting We FBI an inspected and respected Group of collective suited individuals Who only want to keep our people safe And our residuals We don't live in the hype We don't live in the hype Stoned drives to horror nights Bad circumstance to enlightened lives We don't live in the hype We don't live in the hype Your asking price doesn't entice Of men and mice, its not a vice that Forgive my abuela always giving it like coupons She gave me her prescriptions now i'm the hook up. All my friends start to think when they look at me, They say, "You gon' make it" I say, " I got you! Let's wait and see" Lit the backwoods Ate the baked goods Up in Wynwood Disregard obedience Ran the neighborhoods Of our childhoods We create this art like Prometheus I used to fight in the school hallway After I'd go eat a pan con bistec "You should be in politics" said my classmates "Cuz you don't give a f*ck what the people say" The courts were divided The jury subsided With what we thought we wanted them to say The lack of opinion The lack of "and then some" Turned out to be exactly what we wanted them to say Sever those eyes Hold them high So we can look down out ourselves So when we break ties And the ownership is I Well, we've looked down at ourselves We dont live in the hype We dont live in the hype Stoned drives to horror nights Bad circumstance to enlightened lives We dont live in the hype We dont live in the hype Your asking price doesn't entice Of men and mice, its not a vice that Forgive my abuela always giving it like coupons She gave me her prescriptions now i'm the hook up All my friends start to think when they look at me They say, "You gon' make it" I say, " I got you! Let's wait and see"
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