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pixilated vixen Digital sex kitten A vision in a million bit's And I am so smitten take a hold of me oh you Got me by my controller I will obey your every
together, buddy you won't change it" You started a fire in my head You're love's got me, high I'm seeing red You're the one I connected to You're turning my
Let's fuckin' go ( go go go ) Going up to my goal, I wanna roll and roll But I don’t smoke weed Need mo money? No, buddy, I take the fame for real
Yeah Alright Let's go I've got my reasons to burn Your world to the ground I am pure fire (I've got my reasons) I was born to burn I was torn by
the corner of my eye But just couldn't bring myself to go over and say, 'Hi' Her looks intimidate me ‘cos she looks so great My buddy says,""man, you may be
straight corn and papyrus Holding by luscious… Stares that you gave us Waiting for strength behind locks in the fire Wait for the love that you said would
come around us We can tell by the way that you walk My boy be pushing prescription You can't catch him slippin He ducking the law If I could record with
Omo ton gbe mi soro Say you high like colo o Fire pass ride oh no Say you go be my olo o Omo ton gbe mi soro Say you dey high like colo Fire pass
I remember that night we listened to "Fade" All the times we'd sing along to "Arcade" I feel your eyes looking right at me Staring into my soul,
making moves I be making plays Shawty playing games like we at a kids arcade Blinded by my wrist so I put on Ray Ban shades Gettin' to the gwuap Yea I
sliding through my DM so I play like arcade Birthdays were the worst days Now we sip champagne when we thirsty On my biggie smalls shit Spitting multiple
to golf, it's like I got a bag to spend Above par, will and I only drop tens I'm like Mort how I'm stacking up my gold, man Stop by the arcade, play some
dreams Somеone's killing me, am I sane? My life is pain and I'm stressing Brothas be trippin' They open fire where I rest, hopin' for death But I'm still
the hemp be Grab me a dutch If a nigga want smoke Then I'm rolling em up No lie they can fly With the birds ima ride Forty five by my side til the day that I
open of rap with an arcade token But the machine's broken No more lives Come on by Wait on line Take low dimes for rhymes and chime in with a punchline
It was the first day on the job for me I was a younger man, you see With perseverance in my soul and Fire in my eyes Since I had never felt more
as they keep ni--as off they Zen To villanize More than Kylo Ren Instead of weed I rather read Keep my mind free From being locked up by Vape Pen
I was out the other night just drinking with my buddies Down at a bar, trying to get lucky and Doing anything to get you off my mind So we downed
Bright lights, grey skies, city arcades Hidden in the shadows of fire escapes Sour tongues, purple lungs Lighters in the air Oh I wouldn't dare, no
shit in the past I’m number one at the top of my class All of the spots have been filled in the draft By my brothers, but we ain’t ever gonna crash, yeah
the sweet with the sour, y'know, 'spit to see the shine' If I could get mine by my own design, then I'd be doing just fine with gravity at my behind."
the virus through Arcade, insert-coin, put my life into (Put my life in a tomb) Red dragon like a Bowser Spill my last 30 out while I pull my parachute Whoo
when I whip it, And I love to whip it, That's just another digit. This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire. Over town, they'll bust ya head
when I whip it, And I love to whip it, That's just another digit. This is my city, in my city ya gotta tote fire. Over town, they'll bust ya head
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