Lucy
Yo
I'm sittin in my room
Listening to MF Doom
I'm off shrooms
Trynna write some new tunes
We left those old tracks in ruins
It's just a couple white kids like the bruins
But if you talkin cocky no hockey we shootin
Fee fi fo my steps panic inducin
You wanted a leader well call me Putin
Truth is
Y'all don't got the spines or the rhymes do this
Heard that you were runnin scams from a set of loose lips
Leave that to the bums bruh that ain't how we doin it
Run this checkup like a doctor just from the music
I love everybody but the circles tight as nooses
Ugh take pills like
1, 2, 3 4
Prolly walk in find me dead on the floor god damn
Lookin back none of this was planned I was trynna get to Mars but I had to crash land
Too young to die so I'm drivin reckless
Drink a little too much and I get aggressive
Seven shots deep talkin shit like
"Oh I heard you got a little money"
Shit is not impressive
Lil bitch
Used to run track now they run from me
Call me Dwight Schrute bitch I got them beats
Go against IV you bound to get defeat
Yeah we on the road to riches money stickin to my...
All you see is life after me
Baby give up you and me
She had a legend but wanted a Ford
A girl who was clean but delivered so poor
Had me in loops like I'm trippin off lsd
Give me that rush like high school day ketamine
Said another had me stay overnight
Can't complain had me played guess she my kryptonite
Settle the score
Gimme some more
Baby you feel
Come stay at my crib tonight
Said it once baby gimme vibes like Lucy
Except with you i think I can do it nightly
Three times and you might be my wifey
I lost count when she said
Run around town with you in my mind frame
Little too much shit turn to migraine
Called me a disgrace
Won't have me misplaced
The son of the song singing loud to the sun
Pack it up I swear she love me
I don't give a fuck if her friends don't like me
This a whole vibe picture a brand new fantasy
Put her on the remix baby voice like amphetamine
Get what I want flip the mag with the drum
Tape on the mag so we flip it when done
Get out of my head shoot straight from the sun
The hottest one yet from the land that I come
All you see is life after me
Baby give up you and me
I don't wanna sound too cynical
Hit me with a flesh wound, shots getting critical
Damn ain't that vibe metaphysical
Pinnacle of my mind, trippin over syllables
Sunlight in her eyes bouncing off obstacles, nautical
Gimme some time and some bottles, yo
Don't mean it gotta be erotic though
Your aura gets me higher than an Escobar centerfold
I'm no benevolent hero
This dented pen ain't cerebral
But that smile's so lethal
You kill me twice every reload
Maybe its the way your hairs shining
Deadpan head scan, certified deity
Rise hypnotic thighs, fly away fantasy
Call me Romeo, no poison I.V.
All you see is life after me (Life after me)
Baby give up you and me (Give up you and me)
I'm sittin in my room
Listening to MF Doom
I'm off shrooms
Trynna write some new tunes
We left those old tracks in ruins
It's just a couple white kids like the bruins
But if you talkin cocky no hockey we shootin
Fee fi fo my steps panic inducin
You wanted a leader well call me Putin
Truth is
Y'all don't got the spines or the rhymes do this
Heard that you were runnin scams from a set of loose lips
Leave that to the bums bruh that ain't how we doin it
Run this checkup like a doctor just from the music
I love everybody but the circles tight as nooses
Ugh take pills like
1, 2, 3 4
Prolly walk in find me dead on the floor god damn
Lookin back none of this was planned I was trynna get to Mars but I had to crash land
Too young to die so I'm drivin reckless
Drink a little too much and I get aggressive
Seven shots deep talkin shit like
"Oh I heard you got a little money"
Shit is not impressive
Lil bitch
Used to run track now they run from me
Call me Dwight Schrute bitch I got them beats
Go against IV you bound to get defeat
Yeah we on the road to riches money stickin to my...
All you see is life after me
Baby give up you and me
She had a legend but wanted a Ford
A girl who was clean but delivered so poor
Had me in loops like I'm trippin off lsd
Give me that rush like high school day ketamine
Said another had me stay overnight
Can't complain had me played guess she my kryptonite
Settle the score
Gimme some more
Baby you feel
Come stay at my crib tonight
Said it once baby gimme vibes like Lucy
Except with you i think I can do it nightly
Three times and you might be my wifey
I lost count when she said
Run around town with you in my mind frame
Little too much shit turn to migraine
Called me a disgrace
Won't have me misplaced
The son of the song singing loud to the sun
Pack it up I swear she love me
I don't give a fuck if her friends don't like me
This a whole vibe picture a brand new fantasy
Put her on the remix baby voice like amphetamine
Get what I want flip the mag with the drum
Tape on the mag so we flip it when done
Get out of my head shoot straight from the sun
The hottest one yet from the land that I come
All you see is life after me
Baby give up you and me
I don't wanna sound too cynical
Hit me with a flesh wound, shots getting critical
Damn ain't that vibe metaphysical
Pinnacle of my mind, trippin over syllables
Sunlight in her eyes bouncing off obstacles, nautical
Gimme some time and some bottles, yo
Don't mean it gotta be erotic though
Your aura gets me higher than an Escobar centerfold
I'm no benevolent hero
This dented pen ain't cerebral
But that smile's so lethal
You kill me twice every reload
Maybe its the way your hairs shining
Deadpan head scan, certified deity
Rise hypnotic thighs, fly away fantasy
Call me Romeo, no poison I.V.
All you see is life after me (Life after me)
Baby give up you and me (Give up you and me)
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Ranous
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