20 Dollar Wine (feat. Jimmy Harwood)
Lemaire
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Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady It's amazing how they never phase me, no I've been busy trying to keep it low key In a city, in a place where no one knows me Ain't got no time for laxing out with all my homies And plus they're thousand miles away and never phone me Similiar to a kite, soaring high above the people offering their advice I'm finding fun in rolling the dice, within a doobie and a glass I'll be feeling the vibe, innit Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady It's amazing how they never phase me, no I've been away but I'm back, (yeah) Always on the right train, never on track (uh-huh) Been taking time to relax, but now I'm in the left lane, revving to the max (yea yea) Quicker than ever but yet I still cruise, sicker than ever but I got no flu Hotter than a kettle but I keep cool, high up like I'm tripping out on toadstools Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady It's amazing how they never phase me, no I've come back with a fictional eye 20 dollar wine, yo its stuck in my mind And Imma keep the grind while I'm chopping my life But I don't need a grinder, the scissors align Cus its the best way to do it Grind until you make it, grind until its fluent Everybody's fake and everybody's ruined And Imma fucking take this and I am gonna prove it And I'm ripping out the pages I wrote Not gonna help but I knew it dealt with a lotta rages I know (rages I know) And every single place that I've been doesn't even chase it or grow But every time I'm up on stage at a show I get real buzzed and I know that you know Knackered from the set now a doobie's a glow And I'mma keep on rocking alone Uh-oh, I got like 29 grams of the finest, smell it when I'm grinding I got like 20 dollar wine on a Friday, come and do it my way Uh-oh, I get why plenty of them hate me Probably cus' they ain't be rocking with the one I call my lady It's amazing how they never phase me, no
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Written by: Jimmy Harwood, Sebastian Lemaire
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