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student 1 - kumbaya lyrics

[intro: student 1]
ya
this one, this one, that one
how many you have
i don’t know, i don’t know
this one, this one, that one
how many you have

[verse 1: student 1]
eyes unshut i shoulda thought about the outcome
outcomes melancholy when i’m out of bed
outta bud, outta life, and i’m outta bread
oughta get my sh-t together, i re-up instead
i re-upper pop again, steady at ease
soldier on the front lines rolling fatties
i’m so caught up i’m in no fighting condition
i’m so caught up i forgot about my mission, uh
what am i doing? i see a coldness
waiting for me ‘fore i cease ending this oldness
might as well make all these vices triple 6’s
when these demons just gimme more vices for my fixes
when you just want one day without crazy
when you know the way out but ur lazy
when you say no to your ex going “f-ck me”
i’m too clueless acting like i’m lucky
oneie packed acting like my lucky
see lookie lookie still in my dumb ways
dumb decisions dumb desires dumb days
don’t take over my life just be some phase

[chorus x2: student 1]
tell my overthinking k-mbaya, ya
tell me if i be trippin, na na, ya
jumble the pattern in my patois, ya
fabricate a peace like voila, ya
uh uh

[verse 2: trapo]
p-ss me the weed, i’m bout to get higher
that girl say she take the case for me, no she’s a liar
no you cannot run away from me on different levels
keep some tree that right away relief from burning several
double clutch on the pedal, huh
they only snooze if you let em, huh
smell that pack right through the letter trap bout to get fried ya
only spark it wit a couple hoes and some guys ya
only spark it wit a couple hoes and some guys ya
see that’s something i can’t help
always lookin for top notch thats gas pack on the shelf
gas pack on the shelf
p-ss it to my left i can’t smoke it by myself
type of sh-t that make you
type of sh-t that make you melt
right
f-ck up out my face if it ain’t about no cake
way i want a lot of sh-t and that’s including a wraith
a skating rink where i stay
a skating rink where i stay
p-ss it to my left i’m bout to get higher
bout to get higher
that girl say she take the case for me, no she’s a liar
no you cannot run away from me on different levels
keep some tree that right away relief from burning several
double clutch on the pedal, huh
they only snooze if you let em, huh
smell that pack right through the letter trap bout to get fried ya
only spark it wit a couple hoes and some guys ya
only spark it wit a couple hoes and some guys ya

[outro: student 1]
ya
this one, this one, that one
how many you have
i don’t know, i don’t know
this one, this one, that one
how many you have

- student 1 lyrics

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