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Chillstep (feat. Blackwinterwells & 8485)
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blackwinterwells
blackwinterwells
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8485
8485
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Preston Sigrist
Preston Sigrist
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Still flying through the clouds Don't ask me why, don't ask me how You can't even feel me now Smoking up so much I'm never coming down Don't ask me why, don't ask me how Don't ask me how, I need you now Don't ask me why, don't ask me how Ask me how, ask me how Yeah, it's Wellsy in the speaker Feeling like a tweaker, Woofer and the tweeters Off a lotta green powders Running 'till my knees hurt, felt hell of a lot worse In different places and it's hot Keep my shades on its dark, I can't see the shade you throw Mother Earth is hurting lots and I'm praying for her heart Wanna go back to the start Feeling the right amount of sadness Running really fast and then jet through the red shift Every day feels like a dream I still don't know what that means Feeling different shades of me Yeah, it's Wellsy and Preston Xanax in my section, the fabled protector Yeah, the world feels like Tetris I pick up the pieces and put it together (oh) Can't really see through the smoke Like a dolphin blowing Os Ate the fruit, put on these clothes Miyashita head to toe Sippin' Kratom, making dough Always keep the fire stoked I can't fall off if I don't blow If you don't burn then you won't glow A bump of K, I don't do coke At a junction in the road, yeah I can't give in and take the oath Smoking sticky by the O (oh!) I just linked up with my bros 'Boutta do another show And we cookin' like a stove! Get my duckies in a row Walking Rickies on my toes I can't stop, I always flow 'Till the sun fucking explodes Who knows somewhere we can go? Woke up in the morning, didn't wanna walk alone So far from home, looking like a ghost All up in the otherworld in all white clothes You know me Always find the piece of you that comes to me in peace Desperation passes, I still need you desperately I am still protected even past my time of need I still carry amulets and bandage up my knees Keep the Vivi on my titties and my clavicle Stack the plastic on my wrists 'till it's my ankles When I'm with my girls it's normal Write my soul on Kandi rosaries and source code I'm a croc sippin' swamp water These ain't Crocs, this is croc leather And I'm shining in any weather Give this beat a shiner like I'm Mayweather! Copped some new century jeans, it's a no brainer I'm spending all my money, yeah, I'm no savior Living in my bubble, I see no haters High as fuck like Hubble, staring at the craters I count the guap like I'm Fetty, sauce like spaghetti They're afraid of me, I'm Freddy (yeah) Me and Jason, pockets heavy My dreams fuel your nightmares I'm Darkrai, I'm deadly Made 100 songs with Eighty With my soldiers in the city Blow a bag on something pretty Try to diss me it's so silly I'm at peace reading scriptures, got The will of God within me
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