Do you still believe in love?
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Or do you like drugs?
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Ran into a night owl rollin' White Owls
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Girl it's been awhile since I hit a White Owl
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I'm with it though, she a centerfold
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Big ol' blunt look like tentacles
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She strip in Europe, Interpol
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Don't remember her in her clothes
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I ****ed her friend, damn they was close
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Let's reunite, let's get em close
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Hit 'em twice in a row, hit a flight, and I'm ghost
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That's the last time I seen her though
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She be gettin' too eager, ho
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Stamp it like it's my visa
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Cheefin' off of these berries
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When the world gets heavy and it hurts to carry
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I'm her Midnight Mercenary
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Fiend
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It's lit
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Feel the buzz?
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That's a half?
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**** it was
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It's lit
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Feel the buzz?
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It's lit
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Feel the buzz?
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She take me to a place that I never would discover
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Might never have another, so I had to **** her
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Reach into my pockets, damn I ain't got a rubber
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See my ***** Ron, like L. Ron Hubbard, he be outta space
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Say he got a case of straps at the back of the hotel cupboard
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Room 508, check by the safe, she say "Boy you got it made
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Do you got a cape?", I ain't with the games ma, do I gotta wait?
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I'm quite impatient, intoxication got me feelin' like procreating
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Girl I'm the baker, you surely caking
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Stand back, catch my amazing graces
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Photo finish and fornication
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Photo finish and fornication
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Fiend
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It's lit
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Feel the buzz?
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That's a half?
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**** it was
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It's lit
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Feel the buzz?
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It's lit
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Feel the buzz?
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Feel the buzz
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Can you feel the buzz?
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Feel the buzz
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Do you believe in love?
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What's your drug?
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What's your drug?
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Now comes the question of which intro do you use?
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Do you use this intro or the other intro I was talkin' on?
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But, then that let's people know I had more than one take
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So maybe we should just not use this and use the other intro
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So people would think I just took it straight through
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Yea, let's do that
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You'd be surprised how many truths you can hide in flows
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I'm listenin' to this beat with my eyelids closed
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Thoughts keep flashin' and I keep laughin'
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I never thought that I would **** Irish hoes
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Maybe Asian *****es or Caucasian *****es
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Remember when I got to New York I was lost
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Because all I ever saw was Jamaican *****es
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I ain't barely know what Jamrock was
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Lil' country ***** God damn I was
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To you *****s talkin' online until you make it this high
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Then you could never understand this buzz, well
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Maybe if you put yourself in the shoes
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Of a ***** comin' straight out the South
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No gold grill just a east coast feel
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And a set of crooked teeth in his mouth
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Make them hoes bounce, that can't get enough
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*****s say I made it I ain't make it enough
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Man hang that *****, you a real lame *** *****
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If you ain't got my tape in your truck
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Cole, uhm world don't you forget that
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I think I lost my mind round the same time I lost my six pack
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But no sit-ups for me, long as my **** still get up for me
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Long as a ho still give up for me
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She usually charge but she get us for free
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Woah, that's TMI, lil' something like TMZ
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Scared of the days you'll be seeing me
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'Cause my girl do not play, coach DNP
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That's something for the hoop fans
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Just copped her the coupe man
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No drop top but a slot on the roof that can slide out
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And get a little sun while you ride out
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Ced on the beat let me vibe out
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We was 15 with a ASR up in my house
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Writin' rhymes out, momma made it happen
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Could've been a lawyer but I made it rappin', he made it rappin'
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Now at the shows he the main attraction
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Another shot of Henny so I'm faded askin'
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How long do this drug called fame be lastin' "It's lit, feel the buzz?"
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Another shot of Henny so I'm faded askin'
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How long do this drug called fame be lastin', that's deep
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Feel the buzz?
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It's lit
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Feel the buzz?
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Feel the buzz?
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Lit
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| Bas feat. J. Cole & K-Quick |
