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remy banks - 7th heaven (interlude). lyrics

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[verse 1]
knock knock open up
yo there’s too much fog i can’t see much
i’m puffing on a joint that i rolled for this clutch situation
in les thoughts racing, sh-t i’m paranoid
thinking worst case scenarios while i’m trying to avoid one of my old flings
cause i’m with my new thing
she asked “what’s wrong?”
i said my mind’s stressed and i’m tired of living headless
she understood, hailed a cab
she sucked me all the way until we hit our humble abode
no service on my cellular phone
cause of the wing of the building we on
sh-tty loft out in tribeca
hit it in three positions, call that a trifecta
rolled over to roll over another one
i like getting higher than the d-mn stratosphere for fun
asthmatic n-gga but i still got some iron lungs
shorty said she want to know
what it was like to grow up in the borough
where all the kings kept it thorough
i told her light this here
we used to hop on the e
jamaica bound, last stop
hit gertz copped a fitted
dip out to the collie block
coliseum bottom floor, benny that’s my jeweler
cash out on the chain, not a fan of frank mullers
bathing ape k!ller, my whole squad keep it realer
n-ggas can’t see it dog, out here wilding
(n-ggas wilding)



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