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classiclimes - section 8ty (how'd i get here) lyrics

[intro]
think i’m gonna have to have a lil’ smoke here
(it’s a classic, limes)

[chorus]
business, i run that sh+t
quickness, i does my sh+t
in the back of lincoln, thinkin’ how the f+ck did i get here?
how’d i get here?
independant, on my own
not dependant, on you hoes
came from section 80, so i think that they think i’m the best here
i’m the best here
[verse 1]
i been rollin’ that doja, been drinkin’ that cola
been so d+mn distracted, that i cannot focus
i go through emotions, lost in my mind; locus
i wish i could change it, like it’s hocus pocus
know a few that are jealous, i will leave them helpless
can’t f+ck with that sh+t though, i call myself selfless
been homeless at one point, blade to my throat
that’s why i choose to smoke more joints
small talk, what’s the point?
what’s the point of us talkin? it’s not about money
take losses as jokes and they think that i’m funny
came up on the scene, and i wiped the slate clean
i showed who the boss is, and i’m on the gem team
306, that’s the number, yet i cannot stay here
my brothers in vegas, cali, getting famous
got more in the states, but i cannot yet name ’em
the throne of the city, i’m here to yet claim it

[chorus]
business, i run that sh+t
quickness, i does my sh+t
in the back of lincoln, thinkin’ how the f+ck did i get here?
how’d i get here?
independant, on my own
not dependant, on you hoes
came from section 80, so i think that they think i’m the best here
i’m the best here
[verse 2]
i’m so good, that you woulda’ think i sold my soul
pulled up wit’ a few tings, like i’m from ontario
no, we can’t hang, save that slothy sh+t right for your hoes
no one put to blame, when it comes to getting to your goals
drippin’ in the finest clothing you woulda’ ever seen before
rollin’ on this cabbage, color greener than the piccolo
right before i ghost a hoe, i make sure that she go below
like the way it jiggles, so you know i just can’t let her go
shout out to my cousins; first believers when i wrote
t.b to when we was gettin’ drunk, rollin’ up the dope
the only pull we had to call was let alone our folk
we was down bad mixing all the wiser’s with the coke
no joke, life just ain’t the same, addicted to this game
rollin’ up a strain and the smoke is headed to my brain
real change ’bout to come about, and i don’t want the clout
money what i’m all about, so you can keep your doubts, yeah

- classiclimes lyrics

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