Double Trio 2

by By Storm

From the album: My Ghosts Go Ghost

Duration: 05:10

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Lyrics for Double Trio 2

Aww, and we back! Yeah! Yeah! They didn't think we would just jump right back into it like this, huh? Yeah! Just didn't know any other way to do it! Let's go! Yeah— I'm truly amused Two things: I'm through It's upteenth, we've moved Fuck me, just move I thought we was on some "turn over a new leaf" or two I stretch my limbs out like, "man, it's so roomy, let's groove" I seen it happen, HD, thought it was lapsed in a dream Then I looked down at my feet, and it was actually me Can say it's a sad thing to see, but I was basking in glee Can't build it back how we need; this just for you, as for me They say, "Take it slow; don't want more shit to come back to you, no?" If I do this gradually more shit would fall back on me, so Just gotta let that shit go; no coming back from here Makе it look like an accident, no But I want niggas to know And when wе outta here, make sure you go zig-zaggin’ and make it look like an accident, no But I want niggas to know But I want niggas to know But I want niggas to know But I want niggas to know But I want niggas to know Shit, we was caught by a storm and we ain't even know it To you, this shit knee-high, this shit—the shit knee-high Shit, we was caught by a storm and we ain't even know it To you, this shit knee-high; to you, this shit knee-high Shit, we was caught by a storm and we ain't even know it To you, this shit knee-high; to you, this shit knee-high Shit, we was shit, knee-high To you, this shit knee-high; to you, this shit knee-high And we ain't even know that (To him, it's to his shoulders) Fuck that, no more times Niggas gotta go bust back; there's lots to unpack Ain't no time, niggas gotta still unpack I spread my toes in the soil, searching for what was untapped Massage my scalp in more oils, brush off the ash on my back I seen it happen, HD, thought it was lapsed in a dream Then I looked down at my feet, and it was actually me Can say it's a sad thing to see, but I was basking in glee Can build it back how we need; this shit's for you as for me It's for all of us, yeah (Well, look who it is) We got somewhere to lay our head down, yeah yeah (You found us a little somewhere to stay, huh?) And we... (well, don’t mind me) C'mon, I got some room for you over here (I'll try to keep it down over here) Shit, we was caught by a storm, but we ain't even know it To you, this shit knee-high, the shit—the shit knee Shit, we was caught by a storm and we ain't even know it To you, the shit we To you, the shit knee Shit, we was caught by a storm and we ain't even know it To you, this shit knee-high; to you, the shit knee-high To you, this shit knee-high; to you, the shit knee-high To you, this shit knee-high; to him, it's to his shoulders Aww, aww, aww (Fly away) Jump back, (?) Who (?) that, (?) And nothing but the crow face, I'm in the (?) Paper to rust that, (?) Nothing but fuck that, (?) Anything's nothing but bust that I'm—the crust that Anything's (?) the (?) that Leaning to touch that Anything's nothing but rust that (?) cuss that Anything, run it, the (?) pave Ah, for you see, (?), aww Jump back, (?) Who (?) that, (?) And nothing but the crow face, I'm in the (?) Paper to rust that, (?) Nothing but fuck that, (?) Anything's nothing but bust that I'm—the crust that Anything's (?) the (?) that Leaning to touch that Anything's nothing but rust that (?) cuss that Anything, run it, the (?) pave Ah, for you see, (?), aww Jump back, (?) Who (?) that, (?) And nothing but the crow face, I'm in the (?) Paper to rust that, (?) Nothing but fuck that, (?) Anything's nothing but bust that —crust that Anything's (?) the (?) that Leaning to touch that Anything's nothing but rust that (?) cuss that Anything, run it, the (?) pave Ah, for you see, (?), aw—aww

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