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nappy roots - hazy lyrics

[intro]
(i don’t know where i’m going
like a feather in the air
hope the good wind starts blowing
send me soaring, unaware)

(send me soaring)…
(send me soaring)…

[verse 1: skinny deville]
yup, i just got back with some colorado bud
i got so much, it’s like california love
west coasting, hide in the mud
so high, like a cloud in the sun
i’ll glide, there’s no doubt like when
sipping on the serve while i rock it with the hen
i ain’t mad, just we really ain’t friends
it’s been a long while, but that was way back when
never mind, i ain’t trying to reminisce
i’m living for the minute, i ain’t trying to remember this
live a while but might talk a lot of sh+t
what, bet a hundred bucks, got to back it up quick
but no luck, boy, i’ll bust your lip
might look slim, but i ain’t no b+tch
nah, and i ain’t that rich
keep flashing that cheese and i’ll cash your chips
[chorus]
baby, baby, motivate me
call me, text me, like me, hate me
baby, we can roll up daily
finally, all we got is hazy
baby, baby, motivate me
call me, text me, like me, hate me
baby, we can roll up daily
finally, all we got is hazy

(i don’t know where i’m going
like a feather in the air
hope the good wind starts blowing
send me soaring, unaware)

[verse 2: fish scales]
vegas, vegas, green know afghanistan
take us, straight up, like charlie corses in france
london, ashdale, i’m extra+terrastrial
milledgeville, phone home
say, “who is this?” “fish scales!”
first week in berkeley, berkeley to erskine
that’s uk, not bubble bringer
top that, toupee
dubai, nottingham, waterloo bay with miley grahams
nova scotia in the trailer park, like oakland raiders to the lost ark
yellowstone, wool park, alabama, we’re rich, boy
panama, not pcb
this real yoga, not tcb
best ihop is in memphis
pimp sh+t’s my holidays
my sun is out of my english m+ffin
you surely noticed a difference when i pull a plan that’s man as sh+t
social club and her better sh+t
my little brand name so anna chick
my south side, bayd+n+l clique
raise up, raise up, we all over, raise up
cadillac on 80+something
we too much, can’t save us
[chorus]
baby, baby, motivate me
call me, text me, like me, hate me
baby, we can roll up daily
finally, all we got is hazy
baby, baby, motivate me
call me, text me, like me, hate me
baby, we can roll up daily
finally, all we got is hazy

(send me soaring)…
(send me soaring)…

- nappy roots lyrics

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