Jaded

I told you, with your wild ass...
I'm just gonna explain it to ya like this...

Live from the castle and it's only Monday night
Got that bird's eye view, 'cause I'm high as a kite
Droppin' hits for the strippers
'Cause they like to dance for daddy
You can't take that ass home
But she'll twerk it for that Addy
Hashtags and hushpuppies in my chicken bucket
Hour traffic everyday - bitch, I used to say "Fuck It"
Both my baby mama's "Ali", put that in your wishing well
Keep your Libras close so you never need a digi-scale
Gravity kills. Everyday I pay it forward
For them southside stuntin'
For them butane hustlers
With that Colonel Mustard
Frozen Donuts for them rookies
Make 100 hits with F.L.O.O.D
While we smoke a pound of cookies

Bitch, I'm jaded
24 hours later, you're spoiled in high heels
By dinner heavy faded
Scotch chasin' Fireball in your whiskey cup
Barely probably catch a buzz
'Cause them pills done fucked you up
I'm jaded...

It's a Fantastic Planet, I ain't headed for no Failure
Pirate radio is up, now you hear my siren wailing
Ask Rocky Bones - we're two birds on a wire
Right here on top your planet
Bet your ass we walk through fire
Let's get higher, me oh my-er...
Sargent Pepper Jambalaya
Mix that pot just like we love it
Need a Uber? Call Josiah
Touch my fire, lil' Mama
Wanna kick it? Smoke a Juicy?
Well, come on over, baby, just remember
Hold On Loosely

Kids are overnightin' watchin' 'China, IL'
Cookin' up that oatmeal while lil' Juan whips up them toys
For my boys, on that grind. Master Splinter, Father Time
Happy reading, Sunshine. Gettin it line after line
Headed down the block, just put on my cuffed jeans
Them Vans with no socks... fuck, it's 78 degrees
On my knees on Carolina Street
Mardi Gras in Titty City
Karma Klubhouse - I'm bout to light up like four cities

Both my baby mama's "Ali", put that in your wishin' well
Keep your Libras close so you never need a digi-scale



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Writer(s): Johnny Tra$h
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