Lyrics
Just face it
Oh yeah
Just face it, I was checkin' in while you was living in the Matrix
So close but you probably couldn't taste it
Go long if you really wanna chase it
I could break a bag down right now and remake it
Word around town "is that boy really taken?"
365 I been running over bases, 365 I been takin' over nations
It's just me, but I got two blunts in rotation
Underneath, I can see all the pain on they faces
Follow me, let's just see where you'll be in a week
Yeah I make this shit look easy I do it in my sleep
I'm Budweiser, you Bud Light
And I'm always high I don't ever miss flights
I don't ever get lost everything On Sight
This the lovestory for a night
All white, just like Christ (Just like Christ)
I see a lot of y'all move like mice (Move like mice)
A lot of y'all think y'all can live two lives
Ten years and I never detoured from the price (Never, never)
Every year's, like rolling dice (Yeah)
Don't jump in, don't die (Yeah)
If you jump in, don't die (Don't die, don't die)
This that kinda shit that make you cry (Cry, cry)
This that kinda shit that they gone lie on (They gone lie on)
That's cool throw it to me at the pile-on (At the pile-on)
I ain't tryna hang around no rhinestones (Oh no)
I ain't tryna hang around no tie-ons (No, tie-ons)
Anywhere I go I make it my home (My home)
Sometimes I ain't got a phone (Got a phone)
But Ferragamo my cologne
I got 'em all singing my song
365 I been running over bases, 365 I been takin' over nations, it's just
365 I been running over bases, 365 I been takin' over, it's just- it's just
365 I been running over bases, 365 I been takin' over nations, it's just
365 I been running over bases, 365 I been takin' over, it's just-
It's just me, but I got two blunts in rotation
Underneath, I can see all the pain on they faces
Follow me, let's just see where you'll be in a week
Yeah I make this shit look easy I do it in my sleep
I'm Budweiser, you Bud Light
And I'm always high I don't ever miss flights
I don't ever get lost everything On Sight
This the lovestory for a night
All white, just like Christ (Just like Christ)
I see a lot of y'all move like mice (Move like mice)
A lot of y'all think y'all can live two lives
Ten years and I never detoured from the price (Never, never)
Every year's, like rolling dice (Yeah)
Don't jump in, don't die (Yeah)
If you jump in, don't die (Don't die, don't die)
This that kinda shit that make you cry (Cry, cry)
This that kinda shit that they gone lie on (They gone lie on)
That's cool throw it to me at the pile-on (At the pile-on)
I ain't tryna hang around no rhinestones (Oh no)
I ain't tryna hang around no tie-ons (No, tie-ons)
Anywhere I go I make it my home (My home)
Sometimes I ain't got a phone (Got a phone)
But Ferragamo my cologne
I got 'em all singing my song
Jeffrey Teamer, Jonas Quant
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