Correction Paroles Non Pulp Fiction (Simply Orange) par Imaginary Friends

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It's in times of darkness that you'll find out
Wether or not you've been made of darkness this entire time
Or how much light you have inside of you

I been watching out, they lurking online
She still flirtin' online
She still searching for time
We still perfect, we cryin'
She research me online
One of a kind, all by mine
Spliff that, b*t*h that, let's get high
I smoke diagonal pom pom
B*t*h, there's so much sh*t on my mind
How you still on your grind?
Feel like Marlo, I get better with time
Pull me up, slow me up, ay
Show me the love that you give to the fake
Muster your courage, come get you a date
F**k with a n***a with chip on the way
Puff on a spliff when you get in my scrape
Overprotective, I'm hugging my thing
Feel like a slave is just one of my bracelets
Dammit the bag got a hell of a ash
You know what, no wonder I always be chasing
She wanna roll up her own and then race
Make sure you blow all that smoke in my face
I got a ski mask hugging my face
'Cause n***as keep hoping to catch me off base

I've been watching out the windows and blinds
Keep extendos on my person
They be fleeking your shine
I've been watching out for symbols
Keep a look out for signs
You exposing sh*t on Insta
You pretendo online
I stay distant, I ain't never met no b*t*h that don't lie
She blew kisses, texting d**k appointments right in my eyes
I felt jaded and I feel like I been wasting my time
Just be patient
It's so hard to lead one day in my life, sometimes
Steering wheel leather, I'm riding on pro
My cylinder quiet like tipping and toeing
I sold O's, I'm talking about smoke
It might be a lot but I stick where I know
When you see them hoes, drive a lil slower
I'm kitted in lower, our kitty a loner
I'm city to city, my coverage is roaming
In love with my life is giving me boners
The loneliest
The highest are shown
Refitted the crown, put that on my Corona
I show my diploma, I'm educated
You always been fake, why you hesitating?
You got a little brave in the elevator
But you don't wanna one on one on the fader
Now you don't wanna smoke, need the respirator
We come with aromas and hella flavours

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