Chef Special - Intellectuals lyrics

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Chef Special - Intellectuals lyrics

There is a fine line between the two of us We can't be talking down that long like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds dust We can't be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials We all laughing but not really laughing We all cashing but not really cashing Labeled your eyes for Scandinavian fashion The same topic, great bands, it's Leo and Gatsby We so fly, sh**, we praise the cla**ics We have a newspaper shaking our heads, sh** We so aware, we really, really, care, right? Mama nature, the state of the planet And that crazy warfare, we blame the marriage But really we be flipping out waiting in traffic So raise your gla**es with grapes organic The n***as find Chardonnay taste divine There is a fine line between the two of us We can't be talking down that long like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds dust We can't be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials We used to copy all the right kind of folk Momma always love you, papa always knows Stop you on the road when you lost control And now we all grown up, yeah, we all gone rogue Hit the flow, drink, smoking, be yours, let me go Call me back, never mind, all of that till we all Some wake up in a brand new Bugatti Let's wake up in bed with some juicy co*ky There is a fine line between the two of us We can't be talking down that long like intellectuals Sipping on fine wine, smoking diamonds dust We can't be lost in that old world, inter-terrestrials Lost in our own world Million miles away Lost in our own world Know you feel the same Lost in our own world I see diamonds in your back Lost in our own world Until they fade away