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Cult Fiction - Epic (Lyrics) ft. Skyzoo, Yamin Semali

Cult Fiction - Epic (Lyrics) ft. Skyzoo, Yamin Semali Check out the official video:    • Cult Fiction - Epic ft. Yamin Semali & Sky...   ♫ Stream: https://vyd.co/EpicFeatSkyzooAndYaminSemali ► Follow Cult Fiction    / @therealcultfiction   https://www.instagram.com/therealcultfiction https://www.facebook.com/therealcultfiction https://twitter.com/@RealCultFiction https://open.spotify.com/artist/6LfKpQy0Zo... Lyrics: Hey baby, you can see it in my eyes I can't deny I done fucked around and got too high But I ain't afraid of heights Take me higher, let's go further, tonight Can I kick it, in a fresh pair of Adidas Break down the acronym every night is like Mardi Gras No lodi dodi it isn't that type of party these youngans on mollies In Cavalli bras early Navidad I think I'm kinda high contact Cali green Kush cloud overcast off the grid and navi screen It was all a dream when I used to read the Source magazine In my butters and my sagging jeans But now it's updated these kids frustrated That ain't the secret knock like Big Rock and Ruck stated Poolside sipping on something 80 proof Looking at the women with the beachball and bathing suits Contemplating cannonballs going off the deep end Going off the deep end feeling like an 80's Luke Hold you liquor baby ain't no throwing up And go ahead and write your number on my solo cup, like... Hey baby, you can see it in my eyes I can't deny I done fucked around and got too high But I ain't afraid of heights Take me higher, let's go further, tonight Picture perfect I paint a perfect picture I started with a perfect pint but now they serving liquor Some brothers burning swishers and I got that German mixture They call it beef and broccoli so they might return to sender and I’m cool with that Too many heads on the blunt, it’s bull pup Action in the back, dead in the front Tally ho to the patio, I spot a couple baddies yo I’m bout to talk a lot of jazz like Daddy-O on saxophone Probably take a taxi home, momma I’ma head your words Double back, get the whip, ride out to Petersburg Feeling like a disco Popping like Crisco, set to the tempo of Dublohskytzo 2 Tone fell through, just seen yU, First Born, God’silla, J Scienide too, the scenery is so DMV, take a number Nights like this is why we can’t wait for summer Hey baby Hey baby, you can see it in my eyes I can't deny I done fucked around and got too high But I ain't afraid of heights Take me higher, let's go further, tonight Hennessy in abundance, last call for alcohol won't ever ring if we getting these out the cupboard The right conversation could change what we discussing and the right playlist can shape what we come up with You know the way I rap so even without a beat in the back my soundtrack be in couplets Double the time we get to kick it, double the time we need to finish and double park my Jeep when I pivot My attire is black tees, gray sweats good jewelry something like play the steps Same way that I play the back, you on deck let the crowd burn the fuck out, and then I press Pardon my French, but when it's definite, how can I be sort of convinced it adds up when you trim off what's caught on the fence So through the ride, you decide what you and I should be called in the end right...take me high Hey baby, you can see it in my eyes I can't deny I done fucked around and got too high But I ain't afraid of heights Take me higher, let's go further, tonight #cultfiction #skyzoo #yaminsemali #realhiphop A request for subscribe and press icon which means a lot for us. Thank You 🙂 --- Ignore Tags: Cult Fiction, Skyzoo, Yamin Semali, underground hiphop