Stairway to Heaven

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We going
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It's a
Stairway to heaven
And we never asking questions
Said it'd help to ease the tension
So everyone drop yo weapons
Nothing here is making sense
So I'm bout to go hop the fence
But my mind is getting too dense
So I'm looking for self defense

Jump right in to the coupe I'm in it
if u need my love now come get it
I been out here with the boys we kick it
Smoking drinking I don't know if I could even quit it
Way I'm driving feeling kinda skiddish
Wrong side the road cuz I'm feeling like I'm british
If I'm in a race yeah you know I'm boutta finish
Shot like Westbrook know I'm boutta brick it

Still running from the past like I'm Batman
Got no soul like the mothafuckin' sandman
Got 345 bottles in the cabinet
Now I gotta get a job high school graduate

Aye aye
High school graduate
Aye
Gotta be a high school graduate
Yuh yuh
High school
Yuh
Ooo
Ooo

I don't gotta talk shit cuz I'm in it
Better get ya boy cuz you know he boutta get it
I just bought a rolly but I'm never gonna wear it
And I went and called up Bruno told him twenty-four karots

I just got up and I don't know what to do
Got adhd yeah I'm like a loose screw
Better watch out when I'm chilling with the crew
Could be right behind you and you don't got a clue

Going up up up
Going up up up
Going up up up
Going up up up
We going
Going up up up
Going up up up
Going up up up
Going up up up



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Brooks
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