.[Hook:]
So we made it to this? Down the road
And we picked up lots of chicks and pots of gold
How I made it out with my soul
[Verse:]
Ashtrays and cigarretes, last days, indigenous people
These are adventures of young black millionaires
I am the voice of the meek and.
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