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Judson Wright - Original (feat. AbstractReflex) Lyrics




Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Matter fact instead of one in a billion I think you're one in a trillion
Too many cats coming back said they know the same thing
So come around take a risk if you dig what I'm feeling, yea

I met this girl like a month ago
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She said, "Excuse me little brodie. I'm told you don't know things
Like how I wanted to be with you and this and that and old things
But now you steady tripping like a Stevie shoot with rope things
And now I'm going somewhere where it's colder packed with snow things
Yea, that's right, snow things
Life's passed you by you better come through with them old dreams
But now, see you see, I be off and away
So unless you wanna chase you done made a mistake"
Well plane rides for short lives so tonight
Imma take a red eye straight to Atlanta
And then I'll find out when I drop
How the city gon behaving when we lit all up
Conversations going crazy intellectual
Let's elect to go on past the sun in the shotgun thinking

Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Matter fact instead of one in a billion I think you're one in a trillion
Too many cats coming back said they know the same thing
So come around take a risk if you dig what I'm feeling, yea

I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea
I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea

Might be that my dreams provoke me
To do that right thing it's likely I cope with the
Killer high beams with nice drink to gulp
And a pretty nice thing she iced tea you know
Settle me down
Help keep me level
Big head on me now
Cop her a medal
That kettle be brown
Wedding the gown
Said wife me down like Boosie in town
Southside nigga with an accent
Gotta get it right can't fumble when the cash hit
She ain't that bright but it's chill cause the ass lit
These jokes
That was back then now I'm acting
Like an adult need a feature get my bills paid
We was mad close couldn't leave you when the years changed
Switch lanes
Rearrange things
When the cheese come we ain't picking up change no more

Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Matter fact instead of one in a billion I think you're one in a trillion
Too many cats coming back said they know the same thing
So come around take a risk if you dig what I'm feeling, yea

I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea
I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea

We only want original, baby
We don't want crispy
We don't want spicy
Original
Original baby
Ooooaaaiighhhhh
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Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Matter fact instead of one in a billion I think you're one in a trillion
Too many cats coming back said they know the same thing
So come around take a risk if you dig what I'm feeling, yea

I met this girl like a month ago
And what I loved most she had so much soul
She said, "Excuse me little brodie. I'm told you don't know things
Like how I wanted to be with you and this and that and old things
But now you steady tripping like a Stevie shoot with rope things
And now I'm going somewhere where it's colder packed with snow things
Yea, that's right, snow things
Life's passed you by you better come through with them old dreams
But now, see you see, I be off and away
So unless you wanna chase you done made a mistake"
Well plane rides for short lives so tonight
Imma take a red eye straight to Atlanta
And then I'll find out when I drop
How the city gon behaving when we lit all up
Conversations going crazy intellectual
Let's elect to go on past the sun in the shotgun thinking

Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Matter fact instead of one in a billion I think you're one in a trillion
Too many cats coming back said they know the same thing
So come around take a risk if you dig what I'm feeling, yea

I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea
I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea

Might be that my dreams provoke me
To do that right thing it's likely I cope with the
Killer high beams with nice drink to gulp
And a pretty nice thing she iced tea you know
Settle me down
Help keep me level
Big head on me now
Cop her a medal
That kettle be brown
Wedding the gown
Said wife me down like Boosie in town
Southside nigga with an accent
Gotta get it right can't fumble when the cash hit
She ain't that bright but it's chill cause the ass lit
These jokes
That was back then now I'm acting
Like an adult need a feature get my bills paid
We was mad close couldn't leave you when the years changed
Switch lanes
Rearrange things
When the cheese come we ain't picking up change no more

Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Instead of one in a million I think you're one in a billion, yea
Matter fact instead of one in a billion I think you're one in a trillion
Too many cats coming back said they know the same thing
So come around take a risk if you dig what I'm feeling, yea

I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea
I want original, yea
I want original, yea
Done with the same old, yea
Going back to original, yea

We only want original, baby
We don't want crispy
We don't want spicy
Original
Original baby
Ooooaaaiighhhhh
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Writer: James Wright, Nigel Cole
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