Lucy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
I know she lookin' for me in that foreign goin' dummy
I am not a superstar I got some junk food in my tummy
But she is on top of me, I won the lottery
Gimme a blotter please, I need some company
Gimme an hour for all of this sour
To get to my brain and take me away
To another dimension, ask no more questions, read my expression
Fantasy, that's on my sweater
Better than ever, I flex on you haters
Ballin', playin' pool, 8 ball
Kick me like I'm a mule and I'm known by 25
Facing life, that's you and I
Hate me or love me, I don't feel sorry
Sorry she loves me, do not disturb me
Is my name Joe? 'Cause she givin' the Sloppy Escargot, she slob on my toppie
My beats are my bible, my sound is the sin
My music the wave, I hope you can swim
Don't wanna get lit then talk to my face
LSD in my spit well I kiss on your bitch
I flex on your momma with Dolce and Gabbana
Fly to the Bahamas and fuck on your grandma
They comin' to Cali, they come to my city
But you know my crew say you not fuckin' with me
I feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
I feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Ricky Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Okay now Lucy, Lucy, we can roll a doobie
You my favourite type of groupie
'Cause you fucked up my hair like you knew me
Man, I swear she make me loopy
Specially when she wear that two-piece, damn
I just be trippin' and going insane
Me and these demons inside of my brain
Not in my gang, not in my gang
Plottin' on how we gon' shit on the game
Fuck all these lames, I don't give a pity
They music is shitty, they never gon' get me
I feel like I'm Whitney the way that I'm cracking
I'm busted, relaxing on top of a mattress, yeah
Tell her don't play, don't play, I'ma find peace then start that way
Now with the percs, can't go to sleep 'cause she making me work
Making me question my own fucking worth
Mama, I'm sorry I'm not from this earth
You could try hounding, I'm already hurt
Bitches upstanding but get off my nerves
I just swerve out the way, blowing perc to your face
You get merc'd on this day if your words do not play, ay
Hating ass bitch get the fuck off my dick
Ain't nobody fucking with the fantasy clique
I ain't got shit but some wraps and a dick, I'm sad and I'm lit
Psychedelic thoughts in the back of a whip
I'm back in this bitch
He make a hiss so I'ma laugh till I'm rich like, huh
Tell them white hoes I'ma beaner
I'ma get a misdemeanor killing pussy with my weiner
And I hope she's not a screamer, I be rolling in the bimmer
Be chilling with different hoes, Lucy you know I'm a keeper
I be fucked up, all out of my mind
Fuck do you mean bitch, I have all the vibes
Third eye be open and never be blind
Look in my eyes hoe, that soul will be mine
I kill 'em with harmony, I think they on to me
Bitch you a bopper, so keep on just bopping me
Drinkin' this hemlock, I feel like I'm Socrates
Get used to hearing me, there will be lot of me
Flex on the hoes that was never on top of me
I'm taking over and no one is stopping me
Rockin', I walk with my cock it don't bother me
Lot of you fuckers just copying me (fuck)
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
I'm so motherfuckin' trippy, ay
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
I'm so motherfuckin' trippy, ay
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
I know she lookin' for me in that foreign goin' dummy
I am not a superstar I got some junk food in my tummy
But she is on top of me, I won the lottery
Gimme a blotter please, I need some company
Gimme an hour for all of this sour
To get to my brain and take me away
To another dimension, ask no more questions, read my expression
Fantasy, that's on my sweater
Better than ever, I flex on you haters
Ballin', playin' pool, 8 ball
Kick me like I'm a mule and I'm known by 25
Facing life, that's you and I
Hate me or love me, I don't feel sorry
Sorry she loves me, do not disturb me
Is my name Joe? 'Cause she givin' the Sloppy Escargot, she slob on my toppie
My beats are my bible, my sound is the sin
My music the wave, I hope you can swim
Don't wanna get lit then talk to my face
LSD in my spit well I kiss on your bitch
I flex on your momma with Dolce and Gabbana
Fly to the Bahamas and fuck on your grandma
They comin' to Cali, they come to my city
But you know my crew say you not fuckin' with me
I feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
I feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Ricky Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy
Okay now Lucy, Lucy, we can roll a doobie
You my favourite type of groupie
'Cause you fucked up my hair like you knew me
Man, I swear she make me loopy
Specially when she wear that two-piece, damn
I just be trippin' and going insane
Me and these demons inside of my brain
Not in my gang, not in my gang
Plottin' on how we gon' shit on the game
Fuck all these lames, I don't give a pity
They music is shitty, they never gon' get me
I feel like I'm Whitney the way that I'm cracking
I'm busted, relaxing on top of a mattress, yeah
Tell her don't play, don't play, I'ma find peace then start that way
Now with the percs, can't go to sleep 'cause she making me work
Making me question my own fucking worth
Mama, I'm sorry I'm not from this earth
You could try hounding, I'm already hurt
Bitches upstanding but get off my nerves
I just swerve out the way, blowing perc to your face
You get merc'd on this day if your words do not play, ay
Hating ass bitch get the fuck off my dick
Ain't nobody fucking with the fantasy clique
I ain't got shit but some wraps and a dick, I'm sad and I'm lit
Psychedelic thoughts in the back of a whip
I'm back in this bitch
He make a hiss so I'ma laugh till I'm rich like, huh
Tell them white hoes I'ma beaner
I'ma get a misdemeanor killing pussy with my weiner
And I hope she's not a screamer, I be rolling in the bimmer
Be chilling with different hoes, Lucy you know I'm a keeper
I be fucked up, all out of my mind
Fuck do you mean bitch, I have all the vibes
Third eye be open and never be blind
Look in my eyes hoe, that soul will be mine
I kill 'em with harmony, I think they on to me
Bitch you a bopper, so keep on just bopping me
Drinkin' this hemlock, I feel like I'm Socrates
Get used to hearing me, there will be lot of me
Flex on the hoes that was never on top of me
I'm taking over and no one is stopping me
Rockin', I walk with my cock it don't bother me
Lot of you fuckers just copying me (fuck)
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
I'm so motherfuckin' trippy, ay
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
I'm so motherfuckin' trippy, ay
Credits
Writer(s): Omar Banos, Jonathon Lopez
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