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letra de surfing in the air - moss da beast

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surfin in the air

i been surfin in the air i be higher than a plane this ain’t regular mary jane it’s some sh-t i can’t explain

lookin down from cloud 9 i be surfin on em keep that kush in my good times as i’m workin on em

put a blunt up in the air n lose the gravity the celery that i been sellin got me higher salaries
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smoke on that sh-t til i’m outta my mind u roll up regular i got that pine
smokin on kush and i’m feelin just fine surfin on clouds as i give em the rhyme

packin a dab. all in the gpen or the nail wit the torch with got me tweakin

feelin stuck what the f-ck i’m high i could look up to the sky but my head on the ceilin

i’m blowed, stay on a level that most of these n-ggas they never will be i’m from the jungle but lions n tigers n bears ain’t never done sh-t to a g

i’m doin me, it’s quality over the quant-ty only if could just see
the struggle a n-gga done made it from, if u was like me you’d be high as i be

smokin causing clouds mane. higher than a airplane, gasolean is what i flame 93 octane

and just to think pretty soon we’ll all be legal free all my n-ggas locked for pounds they was just tryna feed they people

it ain’t no sequel to the movie that a n-gga live on a daily basis when ya faith this high u be livin in the sky like me 3d on a sp-ceship

just face it we here to stay and hover over n-ggas my trees be my lucky charm 4. clover figures

verse 2

look at life from another angle while i’m rollin uuuuuuuup can’t lie my n-gga i’m high as f-xk

still i make moves jugs n all
wake up i bake i bag up n ball, never broke again nba i shall never fall

last call at the bar ain’t sh-t cuz i got it in the freezer at the crib on pause, dusse , black bottles, n ciroc for the thots bet they comin up outta they drawls

it ain’t no secret while i’m beatin cuz my name she call got that b-tch screaming like andale andale papi keep goin i’m lovin it all

walkin into my closet coulda swore that she was in the mall jordan’s pelle akademiks lrg can’t name em all

stay cloud surfin in my sp-ce jams, ain’t on that kush well then u in the wrong place fam

we go and get it stack it up pay the ticket weight it up on them digits this ain’t no quantum physics

sick like ebola slang it just like its yola, i welcome you to marleyson 3d this is my coca

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