Correction Lyrics Pastelle by Jeff Bernat

Featuring(s) : Jeff Bernat

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Lyrics

I’m just cruising in my spaceship
Cruising in the spaceship
Cruising in my
Yeah, yeah

Every time we hit the liquor store we had to cop it
Jamie with the Henny, cigarillo in the pocket
Had the homie selling green straight up out the locker
Lord of the underground, number one Chief Rocka
Angel on my shoulder, she the devil on my ooh
Tipping since 9 and I’m mixing up the ooh
My mind in a place where it shouldn’t be
I’m feeling frustrated but my vices they got a hold on me
I’m getting throwed homie, now she get low for me
I see the smoke and diplomacy out the door for me
And you know, nobody could tell me nothin' and how to go about it
30,000 feet up in the sky with no co-pilot
Tell me where it all leads
Don’t build me up to break me down please
Purple skies and the clouds green
Pastel palettes for them fall trees

Just when I’m trying to focus
My mind keeps playing games
So I’m just taking my time
It’s like I’m feeling hopeless
Some things don’t feel the same
Can’t tell if I’m wrong or right

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