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222 (ft. Bridget Perez)

222 (ft. Bridget Perez) lyrics by Flatbush Zombies. Smoking good, looking good Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? Got them hooked, take a look A nigga never,...

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222 (ft. Bridget Perez)

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Smoking good, looking good

Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?

Got them hooked, take a look

A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl

Get it understood, you looking good

Mind and your body gotta equal, girl

How your soul hangs low like the

Bottom of your red shoes

And I think it's louboutin, too

Reality is wisdom, perspective

I like horus, I don't like whores

Hindsight, oh my, I adore, for the time being, yes, I am yours

Trump, my card, it's the ace of spades

And I hate to go away without getting this money made

But niggas be telling to believe in a reason to act up

Nigga lose his job, blame it all on some bad luck

Roller coaster, my eyes not open

The cold comes every season, trick

In the summer we smoke hunnids, my fall comes often evil shit

Just spews from my mind, I get confused all the time

My wall of space is confined

So you better elevate or lose time

Just lose time

Smoking good, looking good

Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?

Got them hooked, take a look

A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl

Get it understood, you looking good

Mind and your body gotta equal, girl

How your soul hangs low like the

Bottom of your red shoes

And I think it's louboutin, too

Say dat, I don't play that

I be acting as if I'm a better man

And my mother to my brother from another

Boy, oh yes you can

From my sisters that keep the shit right

And my mothers that'll kiss you good night

Forty slugs in my liquor cup

Take a shot and I pick you up

Bang bang from the same gang

Kick rocks if you can't hang

Lil nigga, what you saying, mane?

Roll up but these lame hangs

Rolling up was a plane, mane

In the hood, it's all good, made our own hollywood

Took a picture the system my mental track me like a alien

I combine thoughts with divine course

And exhale exhaust from my skeleton

Tell her I won't appear again

Fuck that, if I'm going, who will even care again?

Hate to be american, get away from experiments

Cause the truths in the pyramids

Cause we all fucking immigrants

And you're lying through your filaments

Lay back if you drink a bit

And indulge in the nigga shit

This is real nigga rhetoric

Dissolve all the simple shit, play a different game

It's too easy to be ignorant

Lay back, think a bit

Smoking good, looking good

Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh?

Got them hooked, take a look

A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl

Get it understood, you looking good

Mind and your body gotta equal, girl

How your soul hangs low like the

Bottom of your red shoes

And I think it's louboutin, too

Boy, I must be dreaming

The way you got me speaking

Hope that I'm not tripping because

All I do is think about you

Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do

One time, one time for my niggas of the indigo

Two times, two times for my ladies that are not a ho

One time, one time for my niggas of the indigo

All I do is think about you

Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do

Angel, want me for my peso

Telling other niggas you ain't never gonna wait

So I smash in the range rove

Beat beat then I add her to the payroll

Smoke another dub with a cousin and a bro

But I won't say it slow

Missing, representing the people that won't grow

So I carry lethal weapons that beat you through postal

Where the foes go, where we ever gon' go?

To the highest of the horus eye

Fuck thoughts I am going 'til there's no reply

Flatline, I get lost 'n bossed

Metal cup passed it first

Never parked the cars

We ain't boston, nigga

Ransom, nigga

We're on some now so explain it to me, nigga

I don't really know but gold

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