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Antigrav (feat. Freeman Price) Video (MV)






David Lee - Antigrav (feat. Freeman Price) Lyrics




Red faces and alcohol
Infatuated at em all
Confusion brought from just one call
Give birth to sinners make em crawl
A brighter light don't lock my jaw
Some blurry nights feel nice with a bong
It's tight with a thong
But better when it's gone
Back home I'm a don
Hair tied like a bun ugh

Passed out
Ass on the couch
Pupils wide as my mind
Music playin too loud

Droppin A
I don't hear what they say
If you put your soul to it
All these colors won't be grey

Red faces and alcohol
Infatuated at em all
Confusion brought from just one call
Give birth to sinners make em crawl
A brighter light don't lock my jaw
Some blurry nights feel nice with a bong
It's tight with a thong
But better when it's gone
Back home I'm a don
Hair tied like a bun ugh

Passed out
Ass on the couch
Pupils wide as my mind
Music playin too loud

Droppin A
I don't hear what they say
If you put your soul to it
All these colors won't be grey
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Red faces and alcohol
Infatuated at em all
Confusion brought from just one call
Give birth to sinners make em crawl
A brighter light don't lock my jaw
Some blurry nights feel nice with a bong
It's tight with a thong
But better when it's gone
Back home I'm a don
Hair tied like a bun ugh

Passed out
Ass on the couch
Pupils wide as my mind
Music playin too loud

Droppin A
I don't hear what they say
If you put your soul to it
All these colors won't be grey

Red faces and alcohol
Infatuated at em all
Confusion brought from just one call
Give birth to sinners make em crawl
A brighter light don't lock my jaw
Some blurry nights feel nice with a bong
It's tight with a thong
But better when it's gone
Back home I'm a don
Hair tied like a bun ugh

Passed out
Ass on the couch
Pupils wide as my mind
Music playin too loud

Droppin A
I don't hear what they say
If you put your soul to it
All these colors won't be grey
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