Leisure Gang
Hey, are you distant, a different head space that you're living in
Get chased in your dividends
Me? I'll be sitting here, Leisure Gang
Look at me, do something new for the crew
With the spliff and the soda
And we think to buy some gesture, I'm giving it a try
Sitting, getting high, just listening to Iowa
Hissing in the moment, hurray pigeon hold Def 3
Bitch you want just in case you didn't know me
We got that high grade, we got that wizard smoke
All I'm tryna say is this shit just isn't dope
It isn't difficult for us to see that it's counterfeit
Slify and brown and shit we split that BC over the counter shit
Think you need the docs, hope you get this
Hence shit, all of it was tough
Choke again sick
We got the tray of the coke over the boardership
The good shit is smoking from Hoboken to Oregon
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Transcend is for lift off
Bout to blast off, getting off
Get tossed out in the ether
Come back as a skinny white recross
Jumpin like criss cross, follow the leader
Make the whole crowd seizure
Everybody live here, say it to the speakers
Screamin I'm a believer
Came here to blow up and set shit Leisure Gang
Moses seen, trip since age 15
Philistine, king of the nation's dream
Hurricane, got just a minor brainstorm
I remain calm, other time you prayed for em
I self-lord and master
Final chapter, half quiet, established ain't tall
Born in the cave where the snakes are
My duke's the black ops but they run from they all
Abraham to Adolf, cosmic playoffs
Every night in hell destroyer had a chaos
We stayed brief and he stayed grateful
You can hate me but you can't make me hate you
Life too sacred, enter this weakness
Represent real shit, ancient as Egypt
Feel me? The real G never dies, really
The sun God's runnin on paradise, silly
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Get chased in your dividends
Me? I'll be sitting here, Leisure Gang
Look at me, do something new for the crew
With the spliff and the soda
And we think to buy some gesture, I'm giving it a try
Sitting, getting high, just listening to Iowa
Hissing in the moment, hurray pigeon hold Def 3
Bitch you want just in case you didn't know me
We got that high grade, we got that wizard smoke
All I'm tryna say is this shit just isn't dope
It isn't difficult for us to see that it's counterfeit
Slify and brown and shit we split that BC over the counter shit
Think you need the docs, hope you get this
Hence shit, all of it was tough
Choke again sick
We got the tray of the coke over the boardership
The good shit is smoking from Hoboken to Oregon
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Transcend is for lift off
Bout to blast off, getting off
Get tossed out in the ether
Come back as a skinny white recross
Jumpin like criss cross, follow the leader
Make the whole crowd seizure
Everybody live here, say it to the speakers
Screamin I'm a believer
Came here to blow up and set shit Leisure Gang
Moses seen, trip since age 15
Philistine, king of the nation's dream
Hurricane, got just a minor brainstorm
I remain calm, other time you prayed for em
I self-lord and master
Final chapter, half quiet, established ain't tall
Born in the cave where the snakes are
My duke's the black ops but they run from they all
Abraham to Adolf, cosmic playoffs
Every night in hell destroyer had a chaos
We stayed brief and he stayed grateful
You can hate me but you can't make me hate you
Life too sacred, enter this weakness
Represent real shit, ancient as Egypt
Feel me? The real G never dies, really
The sun God's runnin on paradise, silly
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Leisure who
Leisure who, Gang!
Credits
Writer(s): Lee Robert Napthine, Golmorad Moshiri, Colin Mccue, Steve Messinger
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