Lyrics:
be odd
No facade, but my future’s looking bright (looking bright)
Because I’m built with this endurance and fight (yeah)
As long as I continue writing
so high
Yea I need a space suit
Attitudes my altitude
I'm landing on the moon
Yeaaa
Landing on the moon yeaaa
Landing on the moon yea
Vibrating so high
I'm mixing colors 'cause I wanna paint the sky
Wanna remember you up from a mile high
How long's it been without knowing you at all
Don't tell me
Red&Blue
Red&Blue
Silence in the room
Eyes are Red&Blue
White fumes
Altitude
Who called the cops
'cuz my eyes are Red&Blue
Red&Blue
Red&Blue
Silence
long term
New blood vessels will form
In brain, heart, and muscle
But this can have pathological (consequences)
[Outro]
ccclimatization to high
cause you ain’t on the same altitude
We're getting high tonight
You and me we doing it right
We're gonna get so high
So high So High High High
We getting
Yeah
Yeah
Im Smoking Weed On The Intro Nigga
Im da bomb
So she suck me like a tick
Bad bitch she so thick
Love to roll and get high
Love
the east too long
Let's switch side
For the night
We're gonna live on the north side of life
Take a trip to altitude and show you what's the nice life
For
ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like my beat
with
Ain't fit to run lead
The race that I run reassure your endurance
Promise to slow down and bring you to speed
Tempo so potent patience is a virtue
of my endurance
Man I'm just hoping these bitches are joking when they say I'm never gon finish this
Imma kill 'em quick
I'm a modern day-
I'm a modern
me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like
a hoe, I got endurance for the bankroll
Fuck it, Rob a bank, I got a craving for the casserole
I cannot forget I'm writing verses for a Lambo
I'm too
Aw Shit
Fly as fuck check out my altitude
Told my bitch no need for attitude
Just tell me you want some dick shawty that'll do
Dick long like
Sometimes I feel like I've drifted, I feel different I feel gifted
I've been high so long, don't need to smoke to get lifted
I've been under pressure
this burnin' need
(Must feed this burnin' need)
In the long run
From first to last
Peak is never passed
Somethin' always fires the light
That
me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like
me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like
me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black
I like
to the test
They know I am the king of old school Catalan beats
That never fail to drive them into moving their feet
I'm flying in the sky, at a high altitude
both our paths were headed towards separation altitude
We've been grounded for so long
And only up here where the air is thinner
Did we see the truth
kicked to the curb like it’s fine
As long as I have my endurance
Or do I mean insurance?
Run me my pay stubs, I’ll ensure it
Cause I don’t get hurt like
burning need
In the long run
From first to last
The peak is never passed
Something always fires the light
That gets in your eyes
One moment's high
burning need
In the long run
From first to last
The peak is never passed
Something always fires the light
That gets in your eyes
One moment's high
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