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Jacky Byrge

Yeah, Yeah
Woah, Woah, Woah, Oh
I live a trippy life
Blow a smoke-ring in the sky
Yeah, Yeah

I live a trippy life
Blow a smoke-ring in the air and
That reminds myself that I'm alright
Dreams, are on the other line
Pick that shit up real quick
This yo one shot and
You gotta shine, gotta slide

In the kitchen so you know it's tasty
We The Dreamers rep it on the daily
Never praise me but you try to play me
Homie in the end this shit don't phase me
Up the ante, and I re-raise
I been workin for like three days
Too much smoke, can't see straight
This a marathon, not a relay (Go)
I be posted, workin, smoking doja
Homie hella focused, maintain composure
Takin' over fuck bein' normal
Gotta vicious flow with a humble aura
Past events gave me paranoia
This just the start so it's far from over
Put it down like it's on a coaster
Had the pussy purrin' like a hellcat motor
Been a black sheep since day one
With a bad bitch we laid up
Gotta blueprint, get paid up
You ain't doin shit, can't say much
But I been here, Last Frontier
In a bad place, well I'm from here
Ya better hope ya circle tight
When it's crunch time
Homies gotta slide

I live a trippy life
Blow a smoke-ring in the air and
That reminds myself that I'm alright
Dreams, are on the other line
Pick that shit up real quick
This yo one shot and
You gotta shine, gotta slide

Everyday you know I got to get it
I ain't stop until the plot is finished
We ain't messin' with no novice business
I'mma walkin' prophet and I'm on a mission
Little pussy tried to rip me off
For a couple hundred mothafuckin dollars
I ain't trippin 'bout it I ain't worried 'bout it
Cause we got the talent
So we always solid
Make it back, then I double that (double)
Had the bag, but you fumbled that (fumble)
Know you wish that you could run it back
When I touchdown like a running-back
They lovin' that, it's a beastly flow
At the bottom, where the seaweed grow
Back in the day, they don't need me though
Now everybody like, where the fuck he go

I live a trippy life
Blow a smoke-ring in the air and
That reminds myself that I'm alright
Dreams, are on the other line
Pick that shit up real quick
This yo one shot and
You gotta shine, gotta slide

I live a trippy life
Blow a smoke-ring in the air and
That reminds myself that I'm alright
Dreams, are on the other line
Pick that shit up real quick
This yo one shot and
You gotta shine, gotta slide

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