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Best Internal Celebration (BIC) [feat. Scky Rei, Infntlp, Gerald Walker & Juando] Video (MV)






BXTH - Best Internal Celebration (BIC) [feat. Scky Rei, Infntlp, Gerald Walker & Juando] Lyrics
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Walked in
Feeling good vibes
No I'm not high
But I be alright
And yes I feel tight
And yes I just might
Get high as a kite
Let me take my flight
Let me take my flight
No this ain't my life but it is for tonight
We gon' be alright
Checking out different heights
Let's start the night
UH
Everybody getting lit as f*ck
Ain't nobody here getting buck
One call and you'll get stuck
Ain't nobody here stuck up
It's all peace all love
Pour more in my cup
Yeah fam it's all love
Pass that light it up
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me tell you 'bout this shit I'm smoking
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Puff puff pass, enjoy the moment
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Close your eyes and you start floating
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me live for the moment
GO
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Woop!)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Damn)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Bic la flame)
When you come around keep the energy
If you wanna test our energy
Nigga pockets grinnin' like dispensaries
Boy I keep it short like Pistol Pete
Boy I saw your girl, I whistled she
Turn right around and she signaled me
To come through, now I'm in her room
With her top off like Kennedy
I saw those threats and they tickled me
But they was hard to hear
Like the signal weak
I don't play those games
No trick or treat
Don't need text, Snapchat, or Tweet
If it's drama then I'm gonna
You niggas face to face any time or week
I like light skinned, thick women
Skinny dark ones that resemble
If she's a nice girl and she's not a freak
She could kick a rock right up the street
Yeah they forgot you but they remember me
Told you back back, give me 50 feet
I'm a OG, I puff OG, was going OD back in '03
I go Kobe, you go to police
You in the nosebleeds, I'm in the floor seats
When I was fourteen I could foresee
Me and four bad bitches in a Four Seasons
I go hard off four seasons
Me and Scky Rei in four speed
When I set a goal, of course I'll be there
We was poor, and now we eatin'
Hey yo man shout out to the whole Omaha, Scky Rei, BXTH, Gerald Walker...
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me tell you 'bout this shit I'm smoking
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Puff puff pass, enjoy the moment
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Close your eyes and you start floating
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me live for the moment
GO
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Woop!)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Damn)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Bic la flame)
Don't fail me now
You know I smoke it by the ounce
'Cause I don't need nothing now
Weed and only weed
Don't fail me now
You know I smoke it by the ounce
'Cause I don't need nothing now
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English

Walked in
Feeling good vibes
No I'm not high
But I be alright
And yes I feel tight
And yes I just might
Get high as a kite
Let me take my flight
Let me take my flight
No this ain't my life but it is for tonight
We gon' be alright
Checking out different heights
Let's start the night
UH
Everybody getting lit as f*ck
Ain't nobody here getting buck
One call and you'll get stuck
Ain't nobody here stuck up
It's all peace all love
Pour more in my cup
Yeah fam it's all love
Pass that light it up
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me tell you 'bout this shit I'm smoking
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Puff puff pass, enjoy the moment
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Close your eyes and you start floating
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me live for the moment
GO
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Woop!)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Damn)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Bic la flame)
When you come around keep the energy
If you wanna test our energy
Nigga pockets grinnin' like dispensaries
Boy I keep it short like Pistol Pete
Boy I saw your girl, I whistled she
Turn right around and she signaled me
To come through, now I'm in her room
With her top off like Kennedy
I saw those threats and they tickled me
But they was hard to hear
Like the signal weak
I don't play those games
No trick or treat
Don't need text, Snapchat, or Tweet
If it's drama then I'm gonna
You niggas face to face any time or week
I like light skinned, thick women
Skinny dark ones that resemble
If she's a nice girl and she's not a freak
She could kick a rock right up the street
Yeah they forgot you but they remember me
Told you back back, give me 50 feet
I'm a OG, I puff OG, was going OD back in '03
I go Kobe, you go to police
You in the nosebleeds, I'm in the floor seats
When I was fourteen I could foresee
Me and four bad bitches in a Four Seasons
I go hard off four seasons
Me and Scky Rei in four speed
When I set a goal, of course I'll be there
We was poor, and now we eatin'
Hey yo man shout out to the whole Omaha, Scky Rei, BXTH, Gerald Walker...
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me tell you 'bout this shit I'm smoking
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Puff puff pass, enjoy the moment
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Close your eyes and you start floating
Oh shit bruh it's lit
Let me live for the moment
GO
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Woop!)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Damn)
Bic la flame
Bic la flame (Bic la flame)
Don't fail me now
You know I smoke it by the ounce
'Cause I don't need nothing now
Weed and only weed
Don't fail me now
You know I smoke it by the ounce
'Cause I don't need nothing now
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Writer: Gerald Walker, Nathaniel Asad, Skylar Reed
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