Yeah
Take uh, the vacation, yeah
Rrreebah
Yeah
So tell me, tell me, why
Tell me where we live, where we die
Tell me what we do, how high, how high
Now tell me, tell me, woah
Tell me when we stop, when we go
This is for the ones who don't know
This is for the ones who don't know
I think I'm growing wings
I'ma be a king
Let me just think
Let me just drink
I got my Stacey Adam boots on, running after Marta
Just a good kid running from bad karma
One man's sword is the same man's armor
No, I can't ignore what I need, what I wanna, wanna
I think I'm growing wings
I'ma be a king
Let me just think
Let me just drink
So, tell me, tell me, why
Tell me where we live, where we die
Tell me what we do, how high, how high
Now tell me, tell me, woah
Tell me when we stop, when we go
This is for the ones who don't know
This is for the ones who don't know
Bugus in this bitch got a hundred blunts rolled
Salute to the Kings, I need 21 more
So you can love me, you can hate me now
Now, now, now
I think I'm growing wings
I'ma be a king
Let me just think
Let me just drink
I think I'm growing wings
I'ma be a king
Let me just think
Let me just drink
Tell me, tell me, why
Tell me where we live, where we die
Tell me what we do, how high, how high
Now tell me, tell me, woah
Tell me when we stop, when we go
This is for the ones who don't know
This is for the ones who don't know
