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〈Intro〉What's up, y'all?
My name is Wax, this is my band The Hollywood Bigshots (Yeah)
Y'all good? Everybody good out here?
Yeah
Thanks for having us, Sugarshack, this one's called "Limousine"
Let's go Koosh, you ready?
〈Chorus〉Smoke 'em if you got 'em
We came to the top all the way from the bottom
And I'm just tryna to count my blessings
I wouldn't leave here to go to Heaven in a flying limousine
Limousine
A goddamn flying limousine
In a flying limousine
Limousine
I wouldn't leave here to go to Heaven in a flying limousine
〈Verse 1〉Uh, I'm by the fire, Hugh Hefner-esque
Feeling like I just found a huge treasure chest
Used to never sweat death, now I trip about it
This life's too good for me to even live without it
It's so surreal
And it ain't about the dough or the deal
Its about the feeling in your soul that you feel
When that little feeling in your soul becomes real
Lady luck crept up on me like a crazy fuck
Tapped me with her wand on the shoulder as a way of making up
For the tears that have poured, the years I've endured
When anxiety and fear left me floored (Uh)
The stress would creep from down under like koala bears
Had me grittin' my teeth and pulling out my noggin hairs
But now through some type of dumb luck
I've come up and I'm awestruck by my surroundings
〈Chorus〉Ayy, so smoke 'em if you got 'em
We came to the top all the way from the bottom
And I'm just tryna count my blessings
I wouldn't leave here to go to Heaven in a flying limousine
Limousine
A goddamn flying limousine
In a flying limousine
Limousine
I wouldn't leave here to go to Heaven in a flying limousine
〈Verse 2〉Uh, so never say never
The pain from the past makes the pleasure way better
You gotta feel the lowest lows to get the highest highs
Blow your nose, dry your eyes
Open roads waitin' and it's time to drive
Isn't it scenic after
All the world's small why you tryna see it faster?
Beautiful woman hitchhiking while you're speeding past her
Pick her up and take a visit in the greener pastures
The road of life's bumpy like cobblestone
Pothole, problem prone
Seatbelt diggin' in your collar bone (Woo)
But you are not alone
Standstill traffic even in the no stopping zone
The slow lane will never be your own lane
So merge left and get the ugh off the road, mane (Uh)
Me and EOM are in our own plane
Look directly up and see us at the window saying
〈Chorus〉Smoke 'em if you got 'em
We came to the top all the way from the bottom
And I'm just tryna count my blessings
I wouldn't leave here to go to Heaven in a flying limousine
Limousine
A goddamn flying limousine
In a flying limousine
Limousine
A goddamn flying limousine
A flying limousine
A limousine
A goddamn flying limousine
A flying limousine
Limo-limo-limo-limo-la-la-la-la-limousine, ayy
Limousine, ah
A goddamn flying limousine
A flying limousine
A limousine
A goddamn flying limousine
A flying limousine
A goddamn flying limousine
A flying limousine
I wouldn't leave here to go to Heaven in a flying limousine
〈Outro〉Ayy, ayy, ayy, alright
Sugarshack, what up? What up people?
Man, people are out here doin' it
