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raheem low - 30,000 feet lyrics

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ブロンドの心はピンクになります
(blonde’s heart will be pink)

(aye)
boy i run this sh-t like its a track meet (track yeah)
thought i’d make this sh-t while 30,000 feet (30 thou high)
i was with the og’s before they counted green (smoke smoke)
same ones that gone teach me how to count that green (how to run a sack)

boy i run this sh-t like its a track meet (like a track yeah)
thought i’d make this sh-t while 30,000 feet (30 thou yeah)
i was with the og’s before they counted green (counted green b-tch)
same ones that gone teach me how to count that green (count that green b-tch)

same ones that gone teach me how to run a pack
4 heads split the profit they gon let me (they gon let me)
i told some my old one’s time to switch to pack
i know i been smoking till the death meet (till the what yeah)

linked up with my youngins smoke the gold pack (gold yeah)
i dont want your b-tch you could hold that (you could hold yeah)
chopper kick back we reload that (yeah)
n-ggas talking bout us ciggaroll back (yeah)

i was at aylanto eatin lavish with my cousin yeah
n-ggas talking bout us cant be bothered with my brothers yeah
i just took a trip and now i touched down back toronto yeah
no im not from cali pakistan trip like im ralo yeah

know they ship the product hit a l!ck like intercept b-tch
way i rock the prada walking l!ck right in the cantt b-tch
n-ggas talking sh-t all these b-tches in the way
valentino on my waist i got four hoes on the way

look at my wrist vvs gliss i got the b-tch lookin at wrist
88 sh-t n-gga im lit this is not written you is a b-tch
88 sh-t n-gga im lit this is not written you is a b-tch
look at my wrist i got the b-tch lookin at wrist

i was at aylanto eatin lavish with my cousin yeah
n-ggas talking sh-t i cant be bothered with my brothers yeah
i just took a trip and now i touched down back toronto yeah
no im not from cali pakistan trip like im ralo yeah

know they ship the product hit a l!ck like intercept b-tch
way i rock the prada got this sh-t look like the rent b-tch
n-ggas talking sh-t and all these b-tches in the way
valentino on i got that sh-t up on my waist

i got four hoes on the way
look at my wrist i got vvs that glint yeah
linked up with my youngins know they smoking on the gold pack
i dont want your b-tch lil n-gga you could hold that
hold that b-tch like a l yeah
yeah yeah
l yeah .. l yeah whoa

n-ggas talking bout us know i ciggaroll back whoa
same ones that gone teach me how to run a pack yeah
i told some my old one’s time to f-cking switch to pack whoa
yeah run this sh-t like its a track meet
yeah i thought i’d make this sh-t while 30,000 feet
i was with the og’s before they counted green

- raheem low lyrics

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