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Hey
Fuji don't waste no time
I just thought about it, all of us want to get it and go
If you want to rob me then take it and go
Breast strokes back strokes, lazy mode woah
Taken too many drugs, I think I'm craving some more
High from my head to my toes, slow mo
Everything is moving slow mo
I shouldn't have taken that toke, now we making dough
Til we open the door, til we open up a store
Moving weight out the back door
Woah woah woah woah
We were moving weight out the back door
Woah woah woah woah
This isn't me, this is THC being drank
Man I should've drank some tea, not thinking blankly
Waiting patiently, my brain is full of vacancy
And Devil's taking me on a hyph now, pause
Turned out to be someone I liked
Day turned to the night, who turned off the lights?
Cereal bowl full of life, I am eating life yikes
My vision isn't my sight, my pants are too tight
I'm never high when I write
This a new height
Am I brown or white?
I think I'm both
I take a boat to the middle of the O
Or maybe somewhere with some snow
Maybe North Pole, South Pole
Long that it's out though, I get fat and get lipo
This a nice flow, or it's a typo
Woah woah woah
Possibly autocorrect didn't cash my check
Let me double check, I made less than I'd expect
I'ma call collect, hopefully collect women's respect
And a bunch of track suits with Nike checks
Hit the deck, protect your neck
You might die, give me a peck
This doesn't show my intellect
Seems less complicated than I would in text
Woah woah woah woah
Moving weight out the back door
Woah woah woah woah
I am way too high
Way too high
Way too high, way too high
Written by: Bouten Morgan Edward Cave, Xavier Francis
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