Taking my time in the sun my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine,it's killing the time, and i won't be roused
(Oh) No friction , no faction,elevation
Taking my time in the sun my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine, it's killing the time and i won't be roused
Oh No friction , no faction élévation
I lay my back in the grass my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine , it's killing the time , and I won't be roused
(Oh) No friction and no faction
Days in the hood
I'm chasing the haze and the gloom
And feeling observed by the youth
Oh it's killing myself but it's cool
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Taking my time in the sun my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine,it's killing the time, and i won't be roused
(Oh) No friction , no faction,elevation
Taking my time in the sun my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine, it's killing the time and i won't be roused
Oh No friction , no faction élévation
I lay my back in the grass my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine , it's killing the time , and I won't be roused
(Oh) No friction and no faction
Days in the hood
I'm chasing the haze and the gloom
And feeling observed by the youth
Oh it's killing myself but it's cool
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine,it's killing the time, and i won't be roused
(Oh) No friction , no faction,elevation
Taking my time in the sun my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine, it's killing the time and i won't be roused
Oh No friction , no faction élévation
I lay my back in the grass my ideas will be brighten
I'm above the sky but still under the clouds it's like cotton
And fine , it's killing the time , and I won't be roused
(Oh) No friction and no faction
Days in the hood
I'm chasing the haze and the gloom
And feeling observed by the youth
Oh it's killing myself but it's cool
Writer: Nicolas GUYON, Maxence VERNAY
Copyright: Lyrics © KASANOSTRA PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © KASANOSTRA PUBLISHING