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[Hook: Erick Arc Elliot]

Smoking good, looking good

Girlfriend what's the issue, huh?

Got them hooked, take a look

Nigga never ever gonna miss you, girl

Get it understood, you looking good

Mind and your body gotta equal, girl

How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes

And I think it's Louis Vuitton, too

[Verse 1:]

Reality is wisdom, perspective

I like Horus, I don't like whores

Hindsight oh my I adore, for the time being yes I am yours

Drunk my card it's the ace of spades

And I hate to go away without getting this money made

But niggas be telling to believe in the reason to actor

Nigga lose his job, blame it all on bad luck

Known to coast and my eyes not open

The cold comes every season, trick

In the summer we smoke hunnids, my fall comes often evil shit

Just spews from my mind, I get confused all the time

My wall of space is confined, so you better elevate or lose time

Just lose time

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]

Shady, I don't play that

I be acting as if I'm a better man

And my mother to my brother from another

Boy oh yes you can

From my sisters I keep the shit right

And my mothers that kiss you good night

40 slugs in my liquor cup

Sick of shot and I pick you up

Bang bang from the same gang

Kick rocks if you can't hang

Lil nigga what you saying, mayne?

Roll up while the blames hang

Growing up was a plane, mayne

In the hood it's all good, made our own Hollywood

Took a picture the system my mental track me like a alien

I combine thoughts with divine course

And exhale exhaust from my skeleton

Tell her I won't appear again

Fuck that, if I'm going who will even care again?

Hate to be American, get away from experiments

Cause the truth in the pyramids

And we all fucking immigrants

And you're lying through your filaments

Lay back if you drink a bit

And indulge in this nigga shit

And that real nigga rhetoric

Dissolve all that simple shit, play a different game

It's too easy to be ignorant

Just lay back and think a bit

[Hook]

One time

Fuck all that other shit

[Bridge:]

One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo

Two times, two times for my ladies that are not a ho

One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo

[Outro:]

Angel but she want me for my peso

Telling other niggas she ain't never gonna wait

So by smashing the Range Rove'

Beat beat then I add her to the payroll

Smoke another doob with a cousin and a bro

But I won't say it slow

Misrepresenting the people who won't grow

So I carrying through the weapons that beat you through postal

Where we gon' go? Where we ever gon' go?

To the highest of the Horace eye

Fuck thoughts I am going 'til there's no reply

Flatbush Zombies

They try tah

South by southwest, all the way from Brooklyn