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White Tag

Greg Chong

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Shit, really got me in the mood, huh?

Just let me take this to the moon, huh?

Now all my people take chancesAnd I don′t know what I'm to do

But that′s cool

Hold up, hold up, hold up

I been in a conversation

Talk to no one but my hand

Heaven know what I'm worth

But heaven don't pay the rent

So I penetrated the minds with my pen and paper

Come out the pyramids and experience Plato′s patience

Pumping ′Paper Trails' in the back of my paper plane

I′m just a penitent person, apologies for the pain

But I ain't there yet, got some steps to go

Matter of fact, relapse ′till I pass my dose

Hah, you got jokes?

Like it's Saturday Night

Come out the house, get triggered by the light of your live

How am I supposed to pull my bootstraps

When the obituary is looking at me and screaming: "You′re next!"

Shit, I've been exposed

Time for that white tag

Before they put me in a black bag

My moral compass has strayed me from the right path

Damnit, I need an ice bath

Yeah, I like that, cold as december

My eye patch makes sure I remember

My blind spot is nowhere to be found

Damnit, I need a crown

Fuck being humble man

I got my highs and my lows, and I know that it's trouble man

But I′m just tryna strike a balance in my moment of clarity

Damnit, I need therapy

Hold up, you gotta pull up before ya

Get stuck on earth, move the dirt

Hold up, you gotta pull up before ya

Get stuck on earth, ride the curve

Shit, really got me in a mood, huh?

(I′m feeling it)

Just let me take this to the moon, huh

(Won't you join me, come on)

Now all my people take chances

(They really do)

And I don′t know what I'm to do

(Haha)

But that′s cool

(Yup)

Been addicted for a minute

Now I'm living with it

Put a pin in it

Sticking with winners

And it′s kinda funny what I'd do for liquor but not for myself

I guess that everybody just needs a little help

Flying up the stairs just to climb it

I need a climate of like-minded friends or I might try again

My eyes don't feel lighter

But the slightest trigger might get me higher

I′ve had enough of my old ways

And my bold days is colder than Nicole and her dolls

I don′t need Curtis James to tell me why I ball

Ball so hard, I don't need 50′s at all

Going through withdrawal

I'm in outer space

Sagan like my name is Carl

And I ain′t even feel it

But I keep my ego in check, like, just in case I need it

Oh, I want it all

The fame, the glory, happiness, succes and a bitch that's always

(Yeah)

Nah, I′m just playing

All that I need is a happy ending to wrap up the story

I ain't even gonna act like what I'm not

Rolling sevens, my brethren′s head inside that box

My tendency to passively float from Fort Knox

Never would′ve worked if my balloon popped

Shit, really got me in the mood, huh?

(Y'all really did, y′all really got something)

Wow, just let me take this to the moon, huh

(Come on, let's fly away, my way)

Now all my people take chances

(They taking, we talking business right now)

And I don′t know what I'm to do

(I don′t)

But that's cool

(Yup)

Ah, let me just ride out to that

(Just ride out)

That's crazy!

(You damn straight it is)

Want you to feel it in your soul, in your body

(Come on step with me)

(Two times)

Join me on the moon

We in outer space baby

(Yeah, shout-out to Elon)

(Shit, that′s...)

Crazy!

Lagu lain oleh Greg Chong