LYRIC
Never thought that I would let go
Another tattoo on the torso
Only growing up through photos
Lover
Stepping out of my own comfort
That's when I became my brother
Thirty minutes to recover [Chorus] Whats the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
Whats the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
Whats the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
Whats the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
Find my way out
Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, fuck around I'm high today
Zipping, zipping, zipping
Bang, bang
Get it paid, fuck around and pass away
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'll pay you back
Zipping, zipping, zipping
I need a dollar, I'm pleading I'm falling flat
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
Whats the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
Whats the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
Whats the plan
Smoke a couple grams
On my shit like damn
(It go down, down, down
Shimmy, shimmy around)
In a trance
Up like Peter Pan
Never gonna land
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