horizon - sauga sen ft crownz lyrics
(sauga)
we still going half on a half or what?
im flying through the galaxy on satin sheets
psychedelic psilocybin, dimensional travel
funny how the n-ggas that won the war lost the battle
this sacred ground take off your sandals
went to the station got the wardon for a service pardon
claim they eatin but i know they starvin
journalists scrabble articles bout german art and spanish gardens
invited hitler to my brothers barmitz
take off ya garmets and hand me that little fuzzy lion
lyin you on your vertebrae until you break
how much d can you take
in a rollie chair
finagling her dairy aire
snapple a fruity pair
got a waka, its fire here
now inhale, blow the smoke until you choke
read the bible what a beautiful story but i ain’t worried
happy is a state of mind, im tryna get there, inner peace
went down to myrtle beach and copped a purple fleece
keep your eyes open watch out for police
back peddling out the room, like a n-gga just left the moon
where neal at
golden sealed packs, horses run back to the stables
tesla coils and aluminum foil
im a walkking squirrel on the hunt for nuts
makin dough, nipples succulent, im kyrptonite
and you clark kent, if i change my mind
i ain’t askin for you two cents
cuttless with the roof bent
diamond in the back, supply sh-t
supreme red box like some clown lips
burnin skin bet them tats itch
mo these hoes is clueless
(hook)
take a look into the horizon
(take a look into the horizon)
take a look into the horizon
(take a look into the horizon)
(crownz)
first of all, let me make things clear no suicidal thoughts
can’t allow broke mf’s round lay it down now, that’s a new law
my money forever replenish, got benjamins on a life sentence
mention something your eyes have been missing
dynamite to your river dam, tryna find out if i give a d-mn
gone head try nd stop my flow, n-gga you’on want it but ya b-tch want more
say 3 is company…p-ssy, money, weed is all around me moe
she say you dead in the bed
f-ck it, the next one gone blow, 10 toes on the ground
round after round, call up cali what he hitting for the gram
that’s all she said, for this chicken sh-t n-gga, put cash on ya head
that f-cking peice of paper’s my certificates
and everytime i come up man i’m honored, but i will spend the sh-t
real quick, but don’t trip, koto getting rich
living the same way doubies in ashtrays, everyday life sweeter than a f-cking sundae
clinch my cup, sag my girbuads
hour on the hour, we getting throwed
try test me like ya know, b-tch remove her clothes
all i want is throat, take that punnani, rounds like marry go
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