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ndigo (ng) – 20 grams lyrics

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[verse 1]
send it my way, got aim ain’t never outta bounds
took a trip where there ain’t no shade
came all the back with the bounce
big dog, eat dog all around
and i park too close the hounds
not shook, stiff hand in my pouch
sharp tool for whoever wanna joust
i’m calm all for the whole niner, been a rouge rider
in a cold fire , pray the most higher
give me hot feet for 34 minus
let me touch gold like usain or midas
bet big for the right risk
i got the keys turn your night righteous
then whip the mix, you know that that spice is
all i’mma need to keep my eyes wide, its
more than i tell
you wouldn’t know if you don’t me well
it’s more than a tale, its a movie
riders don’t bail
come through like the knights of the vale
electric slide in and shock and realm
the block is h-ll but it’s not for sale
spine got the chills, but the mind not frail
lifetime to k!ll so i might as well

[chorus]
get 20 grams of honey in the morning
hallow be thou in the night though
too much dank in your potion darling
almost seems like a vice, your
blessings not from the alter
i been with the sh-ts i can’t fault ya
but fanta gotta come with the ice
know you need balance, so come get the life

[verse 2]
hey sensei
could i beat a weak mind with a 10 day cleanse
if then say
what could really go down in decades rinse?
my senses
been crying out loud for a far range lens
to stair straight
to the time frame when i can spend these bands
true to the ground i was found in
so many slugs round me i’m surrounded
all same, i run a hundred miles
road rage pump, do it for the pounds
looking for the sound, got it on me now
head too big, coming for the crown
oh young k!ller want the whole thing now
guess that all bring the cold me out
and its, no comparisons
never drop the ball like i’m travelling
you janky, can’t half an inch
cuz i don’t believe them scams
got a mean mug and a meaner stance
tight fist with magic beans in hands
my crops good for the season, thanks
grow mine so i don’t need your plants

[chorus]

[verse 3]
oh, my
mirror do tell, what’s in those eyes
long -ss stare looking hypnotised
everyone here thinking i’m fried
hold, the phone, no, i’m
really just lost up in these clouds
really just wrestling with these doubts
my head up so i don’t go south
i don’t want no part ‘less it fit so right
whole lotta mid up in supply
funny style n-ggas are my kryptonite
levitate and never let them k!ll this high
a1 up in everything i do
you couldn’t walk centimetre in my shoes
mumble and whistle up in my ear
still i gotta stick to my gut like glue
plotting on me, is a no go
ducking the dweebs, with no goals
i want the view on the 4th floor
somewhere surrounded by gold boats
never leave home but to groom that bank
you cut loose, if you distract
bury me cold if my moves don’t bang
anything goes if it boost my flame

[chorus]



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