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Uhh open my eyes, when the high is cleared Open my eyes, cause I need to roll that weed and go back to her bed Then I realized, shit man, I gotta record this song I just got guns on the beat Oh damn Better watch out, cause we tripping out Them bitches be taking that pill and be loud Telling me that she just really won't doubt Because am telling her baby am out Am out of this bitch, out of this place, out of the space Baby, you cannot control me, because You see me how the fuck I will be smoking too much The past met the future, now you see the truth be coming out The church cannot hide no more Ah, they tell me to come to church to really pray Am sorry man, I got my own temple in me so, get away Past met the future, past met the future Past met the future, past met the future Past met the future, past met the future Past ehm mhh Uhh open my eyes, when the high is cleared Open my eyes, cause I need to roll that weed and go back to her bed Then I realized, shit man, I gotta record this song I just got guns on the beat Oh damn Better watch out, cause we tripping out Them bitches be taking that pill and be loud Telling me that she just really won't doubt Because am telling her baby am out Am out of this bitch, out of this place, out of the space Baby, you cannot control me, because You see me how the fuck I will be smoking too much The past met the future, now you see the truth be coming out The church cannot hide no more Ah, they tell me to come to church to really pray Am sorry man, I got my own temple in me so, get away The past met the future, the past met the future The past met the future, the past met the future Past met the future
Writer(s): Damilola Desel, David Gentello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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