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    Seven-fifty-seven
    Yeah, I'll never go to heaven
    I've been smokin' since eleven
    Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
    Seven-fifty-seven
    Yeah, I'll never go to heaven
    I've been smokin' since eleven
    Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

    Seven-fifty-seven
    Yeah, I'll never go to heaven
    I've been smokin' since eleven
    Told the devil he's a lemon
    I got problems with my spending
    All these horses in my engine
    Doing eighty in a thirty
    I'm never in a hurry
    Screaming: La-di-da-di-da-di
    Everybody wanna party
    Drinkin' bottles of Moscato
    Takin' pictures with a model
    Stayin' up until the morning
    Wish that I was more discrening
    Goin' wild like coyote
    Where's the water? Something's burnin', yeah

    Seven-fifty-seven
    Yeah, I'll never go to heaven
    I've been smokin' since eleven
    Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
    Seven-fifty-seven
    Yeah, I'll never go to heaven
    I've been smokin' since eleven
    Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

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    I exhale the blunt smoke, sounds like a shot gun
    I wanted a smoke so I went out and I got some
    Live in dog years and I feel twenty six
    Yeah I'm old bitch but I learn new tricks
    Better look quick or end up like eating bricks
    You say you smoke grilled cheese that look like little sticks
    We'll smoke trees, little tree sized dicks

    Seven-fifty-seven
    Yeah, I'll never go to heaven
    I've been smokin' since eleven
    Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah
    Seven-fifty-seven
    Yeah, I'll never go to heaven
    I've been smokin' since eleven
    Told the devil he's a lemon, yeah

    I smoke the trees when I'm in Colorado
    Interior got such a McDoubles
    I left my cellphone dead at the house
    I see the stars when the Sun goes down
    Somebody is making money out of my problems
    Weird that you're talking you haven't met a weird goblin
    I smoke hours, the Sun's little bitch
    Everything quick all smells like shit
    I smoke the trees when I'm in Colorado
    Interior got such a McDoubles
    I left my cellphone dead at the house
    I see the stars when the Sun goes down

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    Composición: Dylan Brady y Laura Les

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