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Song Lyrics:

Smoking on green like Piccolo Knocking all my foes like dominoes I ain't tryna go around damn picking hoes I get lost in your eyes and I don't know I keep hearing your voice when I feel low You get me high as a plane I can't get low And every problem we face is just a stepping stone and all them hoes on the side they just side notes I can see the night sky, through your wonderful eyes You're a wonderful high, you're a one of a kind I can see the night sky, through your wonderful eyes We're a wonderful high, We're a one of a kind She wanna smoke She wanna choke Pull up on you Ridin' a coupe (hhm, yeah) You keep on drowning in hate I will never serve it on a plate I had to turn away crying now You left me asking why and how I was down and out outta town Never seen like a dying owl Through all that shit I had no damn frown Through all their eyes I was a damn clown Unlike sand I can't settle down Yellow tape I was a man down She ain't cheeky but her ass out She clap it louder than a gun sound Lost piece to my torn soul I hear her laughter I feel at home Long hours talking on the phone Hoping that she not another hoe She be making me question myself I don't know what I gotta do Shawty you know'hoo, shawty you know'hoo I've been working on my shit For myself to achieve Gotta be the best, gotta be the best (Yeah) I never understood your motives Never saw you being this hopeless Never realising that you on this Fake love shit, breaking heart shit You the reason you making my heart hurt While I was underneath the surface Feeling nervous, out of purpose Coz that's why I'm writing this in cursive I can see the night sky, through your wonderful eyes You're a wonderful high, you're a one of a kind I can see the night sky, through your wonderful eyes We're a wonderful high, wIe're a one of a kind

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