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letra de twelve - myke bogan

[intro: myke bogan]
h-ll yeah
you know me
still in he same clothes from last night
been drinking since first thing this morning
uh i guess i just like to indulge
[verse 1: myke bogan]
its the breeze of the trees that relaxes my nerves
million dollar thoughts its a fact they’ll emerge
this is nac on the rocks with a fresh linen shirt
sit back and relax get attached to my word
cause the words that i spit got me last on some list
im trapped in the bas-m-nt im back on my sh-t
coastin through life on a beach with a blanket my feet in the sand getting head from yo b-tch
my palms got an itch got a fire about em
people say im gone be famous but im shy about it
its a topic that i vent i can’t lie about it
but now my pockets full in lint i still smile about it
cause it funny how many gettin laid off so the paid off
always keep a day job like nate rob
and the different cities that im in got me going off the deep end
bout to leave again charge my phone and my g-pen

[chorus]
and we rock and we roll and we roll and we rock
and it ain’t gone stop till the monin..monin
then we meet at the top of a cloud and we ain’t comin down till them monin
[verse 2: myke bogan]

- myke bogan

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