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Stalley lyrics : "87 Regal"

[Intro]
87 Regal
I told her raise that glass to the air

Roll something and put that grass in the air
I can upgrade you, take that glass out your ear
Put a stone on your finger, let you shine everywhere

Take you everywhere you never been
My condo you can settle in
Your convo is just heave sent

I'm comfortable as I ever been
Can't put no number on you
I Don't know how they rate you a 10

You just really outta here
No telescope could zoom you in
So when

I seen you I had to move on in
Shoot you a lil life, a lil game and let you choose ya man
This ain't really game doe

So ain't really a lose or win
You gonna shine regardless
With that beautiful skin

I know I'm just one of many men
Letting these words fly thru the wind
Hoping they land on your heart

So we can depart and park this Chevy in A park
Star gazing in the dark
We align these stars of the heart

Don't want these cosmos falling apart
Our universe dance to Mozart
A symphony from the Monte car


Hook:
We Ride ride low, fried up

In the streets at night
Bending round the corners with them beats on high
Shaking down till the stars fall from the sky


Nightly excursions we just free our mind
We gat lost in the day, not keeping time

Swiss watch with sweep design
Channel patterns, bling shine
Mikkimotto fall on my ladies polo

Relax fit like we left Soho
Hit the cars switch then we bounce like pogo
Yolo, Is the only way we know doe?

Stepping out the frame like a photo
New money, and your money low doe
So you can't go where we roll

We the stars of the night, but we trying to be low
Merlot and Clicquot
Chauffeured in then regal

Same year that she born
87
We gone

87
We gone


Hook

We Ride ride low, fried up

In the streets at night.

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