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Like going to see your mother when it's overdue
Laughing, wonder what she cooked for you
When your man hands you a book
Cause he can tell you look gloomy
And that shit liftin your Spirit
Like man this book full of truth for real
Smellin' the flora, tearing the floor up
Two steppin' and letting go when you caught up
That wavy daylight in the autumn, ideas born out of boredom
Standing your ground when they all wrong
Keeping it raw
Keeping the promise, keeping it breezy on a long leach
Feeling like equals around is free
Read bout 'em, achilles heels, dialoge is really real
You know you can't keep 'em from diamonds and beamer seats
A day with your old folks, memory lane, photos
Big nights holding the ozone, just feeling warm
In a fleece with no logo, it ain't no snow beach polo
But good enough long as the cashflow's slower than rowboats
Waking up solo, ahhh, waking up so low
Even though she was gonna let you tap like morse code
Even more so, cuz the vibe was getting hard to swallow
Like eating cardboard with a sore throat
I heard you getting paid, sounded soft like soufflés
My shit go hard like a Tuesday
I see you rolling in that coup with no toupee
But in my mind I'll make a hover board out of a food tray

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Credits
Writer(s): Jayceon Taylor, Lamar Edwards, Larrance Dopson, Samuel Jean, Lloyd Polite, Christopher Brown
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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