Sweet Fellow - Hubble Higher [Prod. by ODESZA & Pretty Lights] | Текст песни

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• Hubble Higher [Prod. by ODESZA & Pretty Lights]

Hubble Higher ft. Odesza & Pretty Lights

Part 1:
Pull outta head,
Don't make it fool over we drown in mud,
To deal these with routine borders, load up on guns,
And bang samo with us, we bound to band, we bound to go our way, ya-ya

You can oppose,
A bit by Grindin on the alleys, don't care, don't care,
About police, cruzin to the bay,
I'm on the holding moment, Night turn into day, And I became a fiend
They'll know(x3)

Hook:
Hubble higher all my life(they'll know x2 it)
I keep on hubble till I die(they'll know x2 it)
Hubble higher, all my life(they'll know x2 it)
Oh my, I'm on my way away aeon

God damn it, I'm all on my(they'll know x2 it)
I keep on moving, I keep on grind(they'll know x2 it)
I keep on learnin ol' stated lines(they'll know x2 it)
Oh my, I'm on my way away aeon

Bridge: One day, one day at a time( they'll know x3 it)(x3)

Hook:
Hubble higher all my life(they'll know x2 it)
I keep on hubble till I die(they'll know x2 it)
Hubble higher, all my life(they'll know x2 it)
Oh my, I'm on my way away aeon

God damn it, I'm all on my(they'll know x2 it)
I keep on moving, I keep on grind(they'll know x2 it)
I keep on learnin ol' stated lines (they'll know x2 it)
Oh my, I'm on my way away aeon

Part 2:
Smile through the pain,
Always, like we supposed to show em Run-run,
On blade to crown, it ain't hard to lose,
I'm not afraid to show the world my murdered soul And get no odd for dull, ya

All in all we're ephemeral rangers
So let sun point our way
Like that girl, keep knocking the stores
May you will find the stairway

Bridge:
Don't trust me, bae, I do(x2)

Hook:
I'm going higher n I'm All on my,
I Keep on moving n I Keep on grind
I Keep on learnin Ol' stated, stated(lines)
Oh my, I'm on my way away aeon(x2)

Hook:
Hubble Higher all my life (they'll know x2 it)
I keep on Hubble till I die(they'll know x2 it)
Hubble higher, all my life(they'll know x2 it)
Oh my, I'm on my way away aeon

Part 3:
Listen, buddy, I know it's hard to get
One day we'll die, and what we did will live
So now, please put in mind
You need to choose, or they'll choose it for you

You juss have only one shot to blow
Don't miss ya target, boy
Trust me, buddy, once will come day
When they will know about it

All in all we're ephemeral rangers
So let sun point our way
Like that girl, keep knocking the stores
May you will find the stairway


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