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Intro 1
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Verse 1
my day
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You know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first
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Gotta touch the sky first
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You know I gotta touch the sky first
Em
Gotta touch the sky first
Bm
C
Gotta touch the sky first
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Em
Before I pull up on your baby mama
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I gotta touch the sky first
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Em
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'fore I step in Benihana's
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C
I gotta touch the sky first
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E
Right before I pin the corner
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Gotta touch the sky first
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Em
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Gotta touch the sky first
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Gotta touch the sky first
Verse 2
Roll up with a blindfold
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Police jump behind me
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I'm like OJ in that bronco
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Em
I just get my grind on
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High Tech in my styrofoam
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Famous bitches sendin' naked pictures
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Em
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To my iPhone i prefer the papers
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Got the pilot high off vapors
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I might smoke an acre of
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A couple different flavors
Em
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ride my Mercede
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Piss- pissin' off the neighbors
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Em
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I'm just gettin' money so I
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Don't get why they hatin'
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Before I deal with all this bullshit
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I gotta get high chasin' money homie
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I can't leave a dollar be hind
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If you chase that money too
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Then we got a lot in common
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I be smokin' more Os while
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I'm stackin' up my commas
Verse 3
my day
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You know I gotta touch the sky first
Bm
Gotta touch the sky first
C
Gotta touch the sky first
E
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Before I make a play
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C
You know I gotta touch the sky first
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Bm
Gotta touch the sky first
C
Gotta touch the sky first
E
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Before I pull up on your baby mama
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Em
I gotta touch the sky first
E
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'fore I step in Benihana's
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I gotta touch the sky first
E
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Right before I pin the corner
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C
Gotta touch the sky first
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Gotta touch the sky first
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Gotta touch the sky first
(Lex Luger)
Verse 4
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I spend the weekend at Frollies,
kickin' it
Tippin' some strippers
I got a headace, she gave me head
Now I feel a lot better
I drink it straight from the bottle
I shoot it right off the hip
Stuff a Moonrock in the ground
'bout to roll up a rocketship
I gotta take that bitch on
knockin' her off
Now my dick gone
Take a few shots to the dome,
she say
That she love me, then she poppin',
gone
Might get us something to eat, later though
We probably drop us a bean
Drivin' our foreign machine with the
Bitches thinkin' it's
government cheese
Shinin' like a diamond
Stun'n like Big Tymers
You know that Juicy stack more paper
Than a three ring binder
All day long I'm grind, only way we eat
And I don't get no sleep
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unless on that lean
Verse 5
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Before I start my day
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You know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first
Before I make a play
You know I gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first
Eb
Before I pull up on your baby mama
Ebm
I gotta touch the sky first
'fore I step in Benihana's
I gotta touch the sky first
Right before I pin the corner
Gotta touch the sky first
Gotta touch the sky first
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Gotta touch the sky firs
Verse 6
Get the weed, where my X, bitch?
Verse 7
Shots of the Henny, bottles of Patron
Blunts to your face
You don't wanna sing no more
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Shots of the Henny, bottles of Patron
Blunts to your face
You don't wanna sing no more
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Shots of the Henny, bottles of Patron
You don't wanna sing no more
F#
Shots of the Henny, bottles of Patron
Blunts to your face
You don't wanna sing no more
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