Bright Enough
Sending shots but you been missing
Just keep your distance
I know the real you is always hidden
Just for the image
I just take the cup and mix it
With precision
And she told me she's coming over
Not my decision
Line 'em up
Cooling for the weekend getting high as fuck
I don't think the universe is bright enough
So 'Ima smoke the sonic 'Ima light it up
('Ima light it up)
And my gang one hun' degrees
Blow a bag just like a breeze
Brodie got the pack from overseas
Face that gas, I almost seized
I want it all, I'm never pleased
Vintage coup whip through the streets
Ever since I found the key
Tables turning, look at me
Never gave a fuck about the brand
I stay true to who I am
Walking this road, I was all on my own
And I knew they was doubting but I had a plan
Ain't even tripping, I think for a minute
I didn't have no one to give me a hand
Nowadays I'm going straight to the bands
'Ima go get me another advance
We gon' ride thru
I been coasting
Go with the motion
We gon' slide through
I got the potent
I'm steady floating
I've been making moves
But they been sleep so they ain't notice
I need an addy just to focus
Sending shots but you been missing
Just keep your distance
I know the real you is always hidden
Just for the image
I just take the cup and mix it
With precision
And she told me she's coming over
Not my decision
Line 'em up
Cooling for the weekend getting high as fuck
I don't think the universe is bright enough
So 'Ima smoke the sonic 'Ima light it up
('Ima light it up)
I see
Diamonds in my eyes
When I fall asleep
I know it's my time, yea
Leveling up bitch I'm feeling spectacular
I am martian I'm fresh off of Saturn
I know they mad, they got salty vernacular
I don't hear nothing unless its a bag alert
I'm so tired, I'm a mess
You know I'm a wreck
Rather go and chase a check, money my request
And I hate it when they press, that shit make me stressed
But 'Ima live it like my best until the day I rest
Got me running up in circles, I'm exhausted
And I'm sick of all the hate, it makes me nauseous
I'm flying to the moon, this world is toxic
Like there's snakes in outer-space, I still be cautious
Sending shots but you been missing
Just keep your distance
I know the real you is always hidden
Just for the image
I just take the cup and mix it
With precision
And she told me she's coming over
Not my decision
Line 'em up
Cooling for the weekend getting high as fuck
I don't think the universe is bright enough
So 'Ima smoke the sonic 'Ima light it up
('Ima light it up)
Just keep your distance
I know the real you is always hidden
Just for the image
I just take the cup and mix it
With precision
And she told me she's coming over
Not my decision
Line 'em up
Cooling for the weekend getting high as fuck
I don't think the universe is bright enough
So 'Ima smoke the sonic 'Ima light it up
('Ima light it up)
And my gang one hun' degrees
Blow a bag just like a breeze
Brodie got the pack from overseas
Face that gas, I almost seized
I want it all, I'm never pleased
Vintage coup whip through the streets
Ever since I found the key
Tables turning, look at me
Never gave a fuck about the brand
I stay true to who I am
Walking this road, I was all on my own
And I knew they was doubting but I had a plan
Ain't even tripping, I think for a minute
I didn't have no one to give me a hand
Nowadays I'm going straight to the bands
'Ima go get me another advance
We gon' ride thru
I been coasting
Go with the motion
We gon' slide through
I got the potent
I'm steady floating
I've been making moves
But they been sleep so they ain't notice
I need an addy just to focus
Sending shots but you been missing
Just keep your distance
I know the real you is always hidden
Just for the image
I just take the cup and mix it
With precision
And she told me she's coming over
Not my decision
Line 'em up
Cooling for the weekend getting high as fuck
I don't think the universe is bright enough
So 'Ima smoke the sonic 'Ima light it up
('Ima light it up)
I see
Diamonds in my eyes
When I fall asleep
I know it's my time, yea
Leveling up bitch I'm feeling spectacular
I am martian I'm fresh off of Saturn
I know they mad, they got salty vernacular
I don't hear nothing unless its a bag alert
I'm so tired, I'm a mess
You know I'm a wreck
Rather go and chase a check, money my request
And I hate it when they press, that shit make me stressed
But 'Ima live it like my best until the day I rest
Got me running up in circles, I'm exhausted
And I'm sick of all the hate, it makes me nauseous
I'm flying to the moon, this world is toxic
Like there's snakes in outer-space, I still be cautious
Sending shots but you been missing
Just keep your distance
I know the real you is always hidden
Just for the image
I just take the cup and mix it
With precision
And she told me she's coming over
Not my decision
Line 'em up
Cooling for the weekend getting high as fuck
I don't think the universe is bright enough
So 'Ima smoke the sonic 'Ima light it up
('Ima light it up)
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Kodner
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