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Grey skies
Short nights
Good times
Are found
Way before the Sunrise
Grey skies
With some tunes
Just vibe
Turn up the radio
While you drive
Don't worry about the hate
Or worry about the lies
Or the fake friends
Don't even gotta to try
Thats what you dont need
Is friends like these
Get high on the breeze
You don't need that tree
You and Me
Cruising down the road
At 3
No better place to be
Blowing in your hair
Just breath
And contemplate
Forget about the hate
Not going your way
Baby girl, thats just fate
Dude, just chill
For, real
Don't worry about the meal
Or the mill
This beat
You should feel
Cool and relaxed
This beat is maxed
Call me changed
I'll hitt'em with the facts
Lyrical Attacks
But not this line
Yeah i'm heated
But not this time
I'm cool like that
Cruising on the track
Back in black
Back on track
I'm in that
From BXL, to HND
From 252 to 313
Call me natural
Cause I'm stacked in green
Grey Skies
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Grey skies
Short nights
Good times
Are found
Way before the Sunrise