LYRICS GAME

Fill in the lyric gaps as you listen to the song
I roll a blunt in Swishland
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Bling blaow like the Beatles
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Blessings, Tic Tacs, I pop ’em since morning
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From morning on, I wasn’t sleeping anyway
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Your girl tells me, ‘I wanna switch guys’
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I roll a blunt in Swishland
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Bye bye lil bro
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Exes tap-dance on lines like that
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‘Bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla’, I don’t even listen, I keep quiet
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I don’t call myself fake, I’m doing myself a favor
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A long trip, it changes the spirit
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Meanwhile you talk, you ain’t funny
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Not even a bit, tears on your eyes
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I never waste mine, I’d rather say ‘bye’
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I stay alone, don’t give a f*ck about your live dramas
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Live, that time I introduced you
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To the relatives as ‘my girl’
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If only you weren’t kinda fake, way too fake, too much flame
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I’d bounce, bro, if I were you, hey
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I’d just do Gucci gang, Fendi flex, every, every day
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I roll a blunt in Swishland
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Bling blaow like the Beatles
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Blessings, Tic Tacs, I pop ’em since morning
_____
From morning on, I wasn’t sleeping anyway
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Your girl tells me, ‘I wanna switch guys’
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I roll a blunt in Swishland
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Bye bye lil bro
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Exes tap-dance on lines like that
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‘Bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla’, I don’t even listen, I keep quiet
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I don’t call myself fake, I’m doing myself a favor
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I’m always out, with Mary behind me I got trouble ahead
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Mom, what a burden, still I won’t quit
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We’re diamonds
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In all this mud, you can’t deny it, bro
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Your crest drops when I talk facts, not high
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You rise and fall down, bro
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I’m here partly for you, here for me too
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Otherwise it’s an obstacle later
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It pretends to be only good but no, it ain’t
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No, it ain’t, no, it ain’t, no no, yeah
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I roll a blunt in Swishland
_____
Bling blaow like the Beatles
_____
Blessings, Tic Tacs, I pop ’em since morning
_____
From morning on, I wasn’t sleeping anyway
_____
Your girl tells me, ‘I wanna switch guys’
_____
I roll a blunt in Swishland
_____
Bye bye lil bro
_____
Exes tap-dance on lines like that
_____
‘Bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla’, I don’t even listen, I keep quiet
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I don’t call myself fake, I’m doing myself a favor