Colors

It's been a few nights since using hallucinogens
Time slow and reality lookin different
On my new wave
Colors gon change
Jus like my brain
From all this pain i got

An i aint gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame

New whip like they all thought it was rental
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
A few hits im up on a brand new mental
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
I'm resentful a handful of some mistakes
I been on one she want fun but baby I don't chase
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Won't you kick at my place
I got music we could make

I been elevated smokin mo fo medication I'm sedated you ain't faded hold up baby ima roll some more
Of course
I adore you

But

The same high got me fried an im
Wasted all the time without
Someone by my side to help
I need light in my life oh well

Prada for my mom
I'm talkin dolce and gabbana like rockstars
I'm flexin In balenciaga drip agua
New fendi fit got me way hotter like lava

i been doin shows break the bank though
I want that rarri rose gold and a Range Rover
You could stay over for more than just the night
We could do it right take a chance and roll the dice

I got you on my mind
I got one way we can unwind
Turn the water to wine
Yeah you got me feelin divine for a little so i thought
We could get high and go shoppin at the mall
We gon ball
Lil baby do it all
Please don't fall for me shawty
Im alone an

It's been a few nights since using hallucinogens
Time slow and reality lookin different
On my new wave
Colors gon change
Jus like my brain
From all this pain i got

An i aint gonna stop til im at the fuckin top milly rock
Sippin ciroc with the gang yuh
They all thought I was flawed plenty glares at me on god silly you somehow thought i want the fame

New whip like they all thought it was rental
No bitch last shorty thought she was special
A few hits im up on a brand new mental
No emotion I cannot get sentimental
I'm resentful a handful of some mistakes
I been on one she want fun but baby I don't chase
Im a raw dawg only thing is mystery in place
Won't you kick at my place
I got music we could make



Credits
Writer(s): Hunter Massery
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link