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Woodie Smalls

Lucky Strike

 

Lucky Strike

(альбом: Space Cowboy - 2016)


I'm saying goodbye to all the things that you did, to me
And when I'm looking up
I always look at the stars
And I could see it from far
That you love it and now
Its something you got
You dig for the spot
'Cause you're my favorite
Drinking all this liquor now you're wasted
Dealing with some stuff I never needed
I got so much love and I will need it
And this ain't nothing that you used to
Wish that I could see through
But its obvious
That they gon' ride with us
That they gon' shout for us
Fighting many hours is not for us
Wish that I could tell you bout' the new things I'm on
I fucked the baddest bitch and now they probably smell my cologne
Just know that we on
And ever we try we tryna' live it
I guess we both know that we all just tryna' get it

Said I been wasted
Waiting for my lucky strike to make it
Looking for some bitches just to shine on
Looking for some shit to fit my mind on
We on (We on)
Said I been wasted
Waiting for my lucky strike to make it
Looking for some bitches just to shine on
Looking for some shit to fit my mind on
We on (We on)

I'm shouting out for the things
I feel like I couldn't win
Taking off in the bling
Give a fuck what they think
It's nobody else
It's nobody
And now I feel like I'm lost and I
I see the difference it's all inside
You getting ready just for the ride
You can cry bout' it, whoa whoa
I could never lie bout' it, whoa whoa
We going fast with the pace like we running in a race
It's something that we check, the reefa that we blaze
I can't lie bout' it, whoa whoa
Riding through the streets hope you driving slow
Pick up it won't last, its something I see in you
I hope that you speak the truth
Got me listening
The name that I will probably never say again
Pick up it won't last, its something I see in you
I hope that you speak the truth
Got me listening
The name that I will probably never say again
But shit I'm wasted
Waiting for my favorite girl to make it
Looking for some shit to put my mind on
Looking for some bitches just to shine on
We on, we on

Said I been wasted
Waiting for my lucky strike to make it
Looking for some bitches just to shine on
Looking for some shit to fit my mind on
We on (We on)
Said I been wasted
Waiting for my lucky strike to make it
Looking for some bitches just to shine on
Looking for some shit to fit my mind on
We on (We on)

Whenever I see you, when all the skies are blue
Whenever I see you, when all the skies are blue
Whenever I see you, when all the skies are blue
Whenever I see you, when all the skies are blue

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