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[Hook]
Im stylin'...
I dont wanna come home, I dont wanna come down homie yes..
Im flyin;
I dont wanna turn round, dont make me stop now, now
Im high man,
Man i'll never come back, once im off, thats that, I keep,
I keep climbin', uh huh coz im... stylin'...
Verse:
Blow the place with the speakers, sound is poundin in em,
Wit the glow in ya face, I know, how you found the rhythm,
Off the ground when the bass loud, feelin faint now,
You dropped 10 down, well... so there's no escape now,
Straight dancin & jiggin, wiggin like a gism,
_movin like ya pillin, & killin it precision,
But ya vision is all wrong, ya so gone,
Free lines of coke and speed dog, its all love,
But hold up, I can't feel my face yall,
Sooo messed up, but damn its feelin great yall,
Feel the rush & effects of the 8 ball,
Stepp to soul beats, but groove like u hearin Dance Hall,
Your an asshole.. your sexy and I looove ya,
Its not euphoria, its loveforallofya,
& too much of this leads to para-noi-a,
& you'll still be on the shit, like raver when ya 40 brah, im warnin ya,
[Hook]
Im stylin'...
I dont wanna come home, I dont wanna come down homie yes..
Im flyin;
I dont wanna turn round, dont make me stop now, now
Im high man,
Man i'll never come back, once im off, thats that, I keep,
I keep climbin', uh huh coz im... stylin'...
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