DAMNED

Come and get this joint lit with us homie
You remember that spliff? you still owe me
Homie
Why you ain't hit me back you got ya phone homie
Where you at on the map drop ya pin for me
I'm checking on ya mental quit on actin rude
I'm giving you love drop the attitude
Come and get this joint lit with us
Homie

Roll some smoke one big puff uh
Red cup pour one drink up uh
Cut the line, take a sniff, you'll feel right
Something to help you get through another night

With the bottle
Swallow all your fears til your hollow
Sleepy as the man who hates tomorrow
Cause the next day prolly gon' be just like the last
Crash, id rather in a monte carlo
Dressed in all black with the reapers bravado
Drive like a murcielago
Done peeped the game thru the eyehole
So open doors for me right hoe
Balancing my demons on tight ropes
Hang em by a thread in my new coat
Bitch i'm doin numbers on the freeway just to kill the time
Tryna elevate and help clear my mind
To tell you the truth i should call up moms
Rather than resort to bongs pills and cheap thrills
Replacing the nyquil with something a little more real
But dammit i love how it feel
Damned if i don't reappear
Damned if i don't lend an ear
Damned if i don't let you near
Damned if i need to scream
Damned if i miss my dreams
Damned if i need to sleep
Damned if i do anything that's more focused on me

Take a drag of that blunt
And a sip out that bottle
Until your whole universe gets swallowed

Come and get this joint lit with us homie
You remember that spliff? you still owe me homie
Why you ain't hit me back you got ya phone homie
Where you at on the map drop ya pin for me
I'm checking on ya mental quit on actin rude
I'm giving you love drop the attitude
Come and get this joint lit with us
Homie



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Writer(s): Jack Dionisio
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