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Just off working on my day shift Damn I need to be alone All these contacts falling off Cause they never reached my phone We been smoking on the best of 'em The world is fucking froze Running all over Till we hitting up the globe Just off working on my day shift Damn I need to be alone All these contacts falling off Cause they never reached my phone We been smoking on the best of 'em The world is fucking froze Running all over Till we hitting up the globe Dropping gems on the world, or should i say the fucking globe We been, we been in the these streets for far too long, we heading home Hold up, hold the phone, they thought they could hold the throne But little did they know that they would soon be overthrown Aye, aye Now I'm floating in slow motion, while I'm hoping for some dro Caught the vibes and now I'm higher than a flyer in third row Got this bowl, light it up and take a pull Finna smoke and toke and toke and toke until I'm zoned Aye, Blowing up my phone, thinning out my fro Stressing from this governmental plot i shouldn't know Why the f*ck you stressing out? We rock it like that mosh pit and kill off all the shows Just a common conversation f*ck the stats up on the board And we leave the rest alone Just been plotting, Smoking heavy Drinking on the drinking on the low Tried to take out that curse, But it fucked up all my flows I caused it and they heard it We made it all alone Dry rubbing all the ribs with that baby back for pose Hit the blunt, f*ck it up, While that cart hitting slow You been fiending for the globe? And I been killing all the shows, bitch Just off working on my day shift Damn I need to be alone All these contacts falling off Cause they never reached my phone We been smoking on the best of em The world is fucking froze Running all over Till we hitting up the globe Just off working on my day shift Damn I need to be alone All these contacts falling off Cause they never reached my phone We been smoking on the best of 'em The world is fucking froze Running all over Till we hitting up the globe Now we smoking on the bowl, while all the cops right up the road Wake up in the early morning burning sage and some pre rolls Welcome to our World where we don't accept the trolls Dropping Gems All On The Globe, like our plane was full of holes Tryna shoot us down but we aways stay afloat And we don't even fire back we just let them row their boat We got better things to do than try to go and stop there flow They be wasting all their time making sure they steal the show Why they always trying us? We just want to be known And the only thing they really want is to take full control This cage is getting smaller and we haven't even noticed I been hoping, we wake up and then we finna take the gold We can't win the race, if we don't know where we're going I can't take these lazy members of the group making us slow Roll another joint, your boy just needs to smoke
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