Day Ones - Limits lyrics

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Day Ones - Limits lyrics

[Intro: Rezzy Reece] Yeah man, we we we we smoking on that good kush man Shouts to the Alex Arrayn Shouts to that b**ha** Hiroshima Shouts to that L Wright Shouts to that Zachadelic man We getting it And shouts to my synth player too [Verse 1: Rezzy Reece] Uh, started off with a dream Now it's Day Ones, they my team Call me black, Luther King JK sh** is wack, whatchu mean? Whatchu mean? Tinker Bell, she's my queen I'm f**in' her, whatchu mean? Tight p**y too, that sh** is lean Tastes like it too, that sh**s so mean And her hairs are kind of green but that's okay It's kind of glittery, I'm not gay I just want sh**tery I'm lookin' like a motherf**in' b**h Y'all just rhyme like this the sh** I'm trying to make it big, trying to make it big Like Big Sean sh**, motherf**er get dissed I don't want to be dissed, I don't want to be dissed All I want to do is get my dick this kiss, b**h [Verse 2: Wright Reasons] Uh, pigs in a blanket More like my dick in your coochie Coochie, coochie [Verse 3: Zachdelic] sh**, that was so gucci I'm gonna make your a** a smoothie uh There's a stench in the air but I don't care Let me play with your long blonde hair I ain't got another f** to spare That's okay, we're beating in the lair In the studio doing all this gucci blow Wolf of Wall street Teet, teet, cows And uh [Verse 4: Al-Vici] Holy sh** Zach what did you just f**ing say I liked when you and Landon were both gay Did you really just talk about some cows Oh wow, we're talking about some cows

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