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Lately, everything lining up (Yeah) Roll two blunts, I'm high enough I can't keep my eyelids up This patch on me, Stone Island, yeah Keep me in a loop (Yeah), uh, no, it don't take much (No) Keep it ten and two (Two), please don't ever bust (Yeah) Fuck what you listen to, baby, this your interlude (Yeah) I could take you out the shoes, put you in a Bentley coupe, on God Three hours if I fly, two more if I drive Roll up one more time, I won't make it back alive Lately, everything lining up (Yeah) Roll two blunts, I'm high enough I can't keep my eyеlids up This patch on me, Stone Island, yeah Keep mе in a loop (Yeah), uh, no, it don't take much (No) Keep it ten and two (Two), please don't ever bust (Yeah) Fuck what you listen to, baby, this your interlude (Yeah) I could take you out the shoes, put you in a Bentley coupe, on God Three hours if I fly, two more if I drive Roll up one more time, I won't make it back alive I'm better for you than he could be I'm here for you like no one else Letras de cancionesYeah, I think you know where you should be Not home alone, right here with me Fuck what you— (Fuck what you) Baby, this your— (Baby, this your) I could take you— (I could take you) Put you in a— (Put you in a) Fuck what you— (Fuck what you) Baby, this your— (Baby, this your) I could take you out the shoes, put you in a Bentley coupe, on— Fuck what you listen to, baby, this your interlude (Yeah) I could take you out the shoes, put you in a Bentley coupe, on God Three hours if I fly, two more if I drive Roll up one more time, I won't make it back alive From Letras Mania