Lyrics:
mind state deeper than the Mariana Trench
I, scooped shorty by the Verrazano
Took her home baby blue no Carolina
I let her ride up on this anaconda
Then
The long journey starts with the search for the way
Under soft clouds to end, to the purge of my veins
I keep my high head high for the royal ray
Get off your high horse
Get off on yourself
Don't show me your big blue eyes
Don't tell me that you're innocent
You say
You put a dream in my tune and wake me up with a groove
And in between the sun can never catch my mood
Don't need wings to fly into the big wide blue
Verse 1:
High above, where the blue meets the light,
Silent whispers of peace take flight.
Clouds drift like dreams in the open air,
Where
stilettos
Sacrifice my feet for the fashion
I'm down, for a night on the town
All dressed up with somewhere to go
Got my high heels on, I'll rock this show
Time stretches your mind
In the Universe
We've been flying so high
Like those little birds
Stars dazzle our eyes
With the rays of steel
I'm
from the bottom of the ken', got rich
They schemed with a MAC 10
That nigga back but they shot ten
By the time a pop a bean, they rotten
Niggas know
your sweet lovin',
An' your high heels, you look so good
But nothin's worse than an unhappy woman,
An' I, I did the best I could
I did the best I
the Eastside, it was mayday
Red Bentley drop, let's play, play
Chuck Stone home, my nigga Ray, hey
Pass the Brandy brother, I'm Ray J
That was deep for y'all,
oceans
Swim in the outcome
They say problems is opportunities in disguise
And each day I learn, I'm just tryna get it by
Get high for that matter,
(J-J-J-J-J.R)
Bust it ba-by
Ayy, can I please talk to my bust it babies real quick homie?
Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo)
And let you
inspected, now we arrested
Attention directed to contents of our intestines
Urinalysis followed by X-rays
Interrogated and detained 'til damn near the next
Waiting
By myself I float
These work boots and high heels
Put holes in my boat
Falling
And will you jump in
Perhaps if I sink then I'll learn how to swim
LETS GET HIGH Lyrics
Seen a little pepper/ from way over there
Sittin all alone with that sad face stare
Life got her down and she got the blues
But
Jamaica, with alibis
I be flyin' by bitin' down I'm flying high
Hatin' ass niggas gotta die
If they mad then I'ma let them try
I could kick a door, or I
plus you stylish
I wonder what your sign is
You gotta be a Gemini
The way you strutting by in them heels
Got that mass whip appeal
Baby face, slim waist,
to the sky
And let times pass us by, while we chilling getting high (Mike Jones)
I be solo while I'm sipping drank, and blowing (do-do)
I'm from the city where
the glock
But I've been shitted on by these high class hoes
Even these chickens did me wrong, I was just gettin' on
So I turned cold, givin 'em hard dick
what a hole in the world you would leave
I'd ask you to stay but the hills are far away
And they're blue and cold even on a clear day
Leaves fall so we
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
lit for the cameras
I ate the suffer and cleaned up my plate
Mama had duffels from back in the day
I don't got a pJ
But I know the DJ
And that nigga
forever in my D-Boy ways
So dope, blue jeans, new J's
Sold dope by any means all day
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's
Sunny Place
C'mon
Feel the blues down my way
There's no secret, there's no pain
Push out the breath and the heat, the heavy
Motion is gonna make
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