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Warm Thoughts - Flume/Grande Marshall/Goldie Glo
Feel like jacking of the party
Hoes in the apartment
Rest the bones in the closet
Got a body like a goddess
Cradle for a day 'cause of
That she was scar less
Work at agriculture department
From the garden from the garden
Fly mafioso ran through it
The drought was brand new
Trade ocean for water change
Two color charms
Hand stand blueish
Shorty in the passenger
Side singing foolish
Go by the crew ship crew ship
Blinking on the aven boom
Shorty's aroma it's that new sh*t
That's the ride done
Said you don't want
To feel the bass in your stomach
You on 'cause you off sh*t
Early morning fresh
Know you f**king with the best
Can barely see your steps
You just gotta say yes
Alarm clock rings
An empty corridor
Smoke hit the ceiling
Let the ashes hit the floor
Throwing loose ones
In the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds
'Cause life is such a drag
Throwing loose ones
In the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds
'Cause life is such a drag
Throwing loose ones
In the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds
'Cause life is such a drag
Throwing loose ones
In the brown paper bag
I'm burning through funds
'Cause life is such a drag
For all of y'all keepin' young and hell
Just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool
When you f**king with a ni**a let go
It's cool when you
F**king with a ni**a let go
For all of y'all keepin' young and hell
Just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool
When you f**king with a ni**a let go
It's cool when you
F**king with a ni**a let go
Just a young boy out of public housing
They say
I wouldn't make it
Now I'm styling
Man for couldn't stand crystal violence
To fill my
With that rumor made my cookie falling
You had my support
Don't you want to space
They wanna get steps
You must joy
I got a dark past and a bright future
So if you got nothing to do run the room
If you heard I f**k your b**ch
I probably run with you
I swear that thing came out on top
Can't cut right thing
All my niggas looking
Good and they just want
Even got my homie stylin'
While she cursing
My poppas such ill
I rolla wonder who raised me
My younger brother gone now
He fin to have a baby
For now you can call
Me uncle smack a hoe
B**ch look falls you
Want to see a shuffle
For all of y'all
Keepin' young and hell
Just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool
When you f**king with a ni**a let go
It's cool when
You f**king with a ni**a let go
For all of y'all keepin'
Young and hell just to live life and enjoy yourself
'Cause it's cool
When you f**king with a ni**a let go
It's cool
When you f**king with a ni**a let go