Dust Off The Jet Age of Tomorrow (Ft. Hodgy & Mike G)
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[Hook: Hodgy]
We may make mistakes as we walk
We fall, but we get up and dust ourselves off
Try again if it don't work out
We ain't perfect, we ain't perfect
We may make mistakes as we walk
We fall, but we get up and dust ourselves off
Try again if it don't work out
You ain't perfect, we ain't perfect
[Verse 1: Hodgy]
Unh, I'm on my comedown
Hi, everyone, I'm high, everyone
Single, tellin' the truth because I lie to everyone
Smile, cheese, with ease, providin' pizza pies, everyone
Though I hate you inside—I wish you all die, everyone!
Everyone is deaf to anyone without a cause
Unless it's with a fuckin' semi-gun and some balls
These nuts over his hand, like there's nuts over his head, pause
I'm on my comedown
So let me come down and let my kids run around
She lookin' up at me, dumbfound'
Keanu who? Oh, you dumb now
And got a lil' reckless, with a random bitch nekkid
It's brunch—she cookin' me breakfast, and she rockin' my necklace
Real diamonds on a fake woman, it's a fail
That's a love lockdown without the cuffs and the jail
We may make mistakes as we walk
We fall, but we get up and dust ourselves off
Try again if it don't work out
We ain't perfect, we ain't perfect
We may make mistakes as we walk
We fall, but we get up and dust ourselves off
Try again if it don't work out
You ain't perfect, we ain't perfect
[Verse 1: Hodgy]
Unh, I'm on my comedown
Hi, everyone, I'm high, everyone
Single, tellin' the truth because I lie to everyone
Smile, cheese, with ease, providin' pizza pies, everyone
Though I hate you inside—I wish you all die, everyone!
Everyone is deaf to anyone without a cause
Unless it's with a fuckin' semi-gun and some balls
These nuts over his hand, like there's nuts over his head, pause
I'm on my comedown
So let me come down and let my kids run around
She lookin' up at me, dumbfound'
Keanu who? Oh, you dumb now
And got a lil' reckless, with a random bitch nekkid
It's brunch—she cookin' me breakfast, and she rockin' my necklace
Real diamonds on a fake woman, it's a fail
That's a love lockdown without the cuffs and the jail
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