All The Way

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[Hook: Justina Valentine] We're getting all the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way All the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way My mind's open, my cups full I'm in town, so come through Your day been so stressful We turning up, what you up to? [Verse 1: Justina Valentine] Rolling 'round with a backpack Living life on a fast track Tell your folks you'll be right home Check your bus, and catch contact Haven't seen your bed all week, you out there living life You getting turnt for free, better get your money right Chopping a hooky and go for a ride (?) We rollin', we holdin', we smokin', we tokin' We running and ripping and sippin' all night I'm faded and faded and breaking up (?) This shit (?) Now the neighbors complaining What the fuck is you sayin'? [Hook: Justina Valentine] We're getting all the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way All the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way My mind's open, my cups full I'm in town, so come through Your day been so stressful We turning up, what you up to? My mind's open, my cups full I'm in town, so come through Your day been so stressful We turning up, what you up to? [Verse 2: FUTURISTIC] (Yeah, I walk up in the __ like this) Don't stress, it's a no stress zone (zone) I feel blessed to be on my own, grown So, you might see me with a bottle in my hand, and a joint in my hand 'round the low A couple hoes at the party and they fans (hey) They really waiting for me to take off their pants (okay) They know I've been balling, Kevin Durant (what?) They want the rapper and I think they got a chance Ha, get it? Got it (got it) I swear to God that I'm tired of being modest I'm pouring champagne on a bitch if she ever with the clique and decide to act snobbish (bitch) Being honest, I don't want problems I got a lot of big motherfuckers in my (?) Take a chick to the bathroom, pass 'em to my other nigga Man we gon' run 'em like an (?) Yo, she want the weiner, Dotson I need to stop it, I'm way too drunk Throwing dumb punchlines when I'm fucked up Shitting on niggas, 2 Girls 1 Cup Throwing a party and all the bitches filling up They looking at a nigga try'na reel me in And I 'dun hit the blunt 5 times, now I'm higher than a voice on helium [Hook: Justina Valentine] We're getting all the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way All the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way My mind's open, my cups full I'm in town, so come through Your day been so stressful We turning up, what you up to? My mind's open, my cups full I'm in town, so come through Your day been so stressful We turning up, what you up to? [Bridge: Justina Valentine] Let your body go, we'll catch you It's a sweet escape Let the wave just pull you under, we're going all the way [Hook: Justina Valentine] We're getting all the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way All the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way My mind's open, my cups full I'm in town, so come through Your day been so stressful We turning up, what you up to? My mind's open, my cups full I'm in town, so come through Your day been so stressful We turning up, what you up to? [Outro: Justina Valentine] All the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way All the way, all the way All the way, all the way, way
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- Justina Valentine