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Running again ain't no pretend my demons got demons got
Running again ain't no pretend my demons got hands yuh yuh
Fucking her friends cuz I'm on a bend and tired of trends yuh yuh
Fuck and I'm gone I can't hold hands I fuck and I'm gone
Like I'm on a plane but I'm in her mouth
Like I am my name I'm blowin' a ounce
And takin' the game I'm fuckin' aroused
My dick in her face while I'm on the couch
And make no mistake that I'm gonna pounce like pussy on game yeah yeah
When I come around the shorty risqué yeah yeah
When you is in town she running away yuh yuh
I'm blowin' a pound and fucking her face yuh yuh
I just figured out I don't know her name yeah yeah
Regardless to say I'm still gonna fuck
Uh uh buildin' the trust with every bust fuckin' with lust uh uh
The ceiling erupt from minimal gust by the smoke of my blunt yeah yeah
My limits are flushed my angels are shushed hm
Yeah what's the result? Paint with my pen like it's a brush
Yeah makin' her blush takin' her breath away like I'm death uh
My skillset be the best this mix crisp as a check uh
I bet this damn record can cure even the deaf
I'm deep in her neck like a doctor checkin' for strep
Yeah life is intense livin' it up so we took it out west
Bitch is a ten, fuck with the Spence, never slackin' in the booth or his pants
Yuh now is your chance acid rapping 'til my brain in a trance
I know who I am, taking your jab and I turn it to bang (Okay)
Fuck with Spence don't fuck with me you fuck me you fuck with Spence yuh yuh
I roll the weed I ride the beat equip with heat yuh yuh
Yuh feel the breeze up on my face I found myself inside the bass
On cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Yuh cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Yuh, I'm way too high up in the clouds for the average folk
Say what's up to Nic and Garry 'fore I have to go
Only thing that keeps me grounded is this ganja smoke
Yeah, if you know you know
Yuh, I'm way too high up in the clouds for the average folk
Say what's up to Nic and Garry 'fore I have to go
Only thing that keeps me grounded is this ganja smoke
Yeah, if you know you know
I'm goin' in flowing in 'til that current ends yeah
Zonin' out rollin' out in self loathe and zen yeah
Toyin' with emotionless relationships yeah
Yeah boy I get what I want when I want bratty kid
Yuh sip a fifth blow an eighth in ya face uh uh uh
Hit it once hit her twice like a vape uh uh uh
Stutter kid got ya bitch ridin' his d-d-dick
Found my niche in this shit fuck with Spence yeah yeah yeah
Fuck with Spence don't fuck with me you fuck me you fuck with Spence yuh yuh
I roll the weed I ride the beat equip with heat yuh yuh
Yuh feel the breeze up on my face I found myself inside the bass
On cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Yuh cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Running again ain't no pretend my demons got hands yuh yuh
Fucking her friends cuz I'm on a bend and tired of trends yuh yuh
Fuck and I'm gone I can't hold hands I fuck and I'm gone
Like I'm on a plane but I'm in her mouth
Like I am my name I'm blowin' a ounce
And takin' the game I'm fuckin' aroused
My dick in her face while I'm on the couch
And make no mistake that I'm gonna pounce like pussy on game yeah yeah
When I come around the shorty risqué yeah yeah
When you is in town she running away yuh yuh
I'm blowin' a pound and fucking her face yuh yuh
I just figured out I don't know her name yeah yeah
Regardless to say I'm still gonna fuck
Uh uh buildin' the trust with every bust fuckin' with lust uh uh
The ceiling erupt from minimal gust by the smoke of my blunt yeah yeah
My limits are flushed my angels are shushed hm
Yeah what's the result? Paint with my pen like it's a brush
Yeah makin' her blush takin' her breath away like I'm death uh
My skillset be the best this mix crisp as a check uh
I bet this damn record can cure even the deaf
I'm deep in her neck like a doctor checkin' for strep
Yeah life is intense livin' it up so we took it out west
Bitch is a ten, fuck with the Spence, never slackin' in the booth or his pants
Yuh now is your chance acid rapping 'til my brain in a trance
I know who I am, taking your jab and I turn it to bang (Okay)
Fuck with Spence don't fuck with me you fuck me you fuck with Spence yuh yuh
I roll the weed I ride the beat equip with heat yuh yuh
Yuh feel the breeze up on my face I found myself inside the bass
On cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Yuh cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Yuh, I'm way too high up in the clouds for the average folk
Say what's up to Nic and Garry 'fore I have to go
Only thing that keeps me grounded is this ganja smoke
Yeah, if you know you know
Yuh, I'm way too high up in the clouds for the average folk
Say what's up to Nic and Garry 'fore I have to go
Only thing that keeps me grounded is this ganja smoke
Yeah, if you know you know
I'm goin' in flowing in 'til that current ends yeah
Zonin' out rollin' out in self loathe and zen yeah
Toyin' with emotionless relationships yeah
Yeah boy I get what I want when I want bratty kid
Yuh sip a fifth blow an eighth in ya face uh uh uh
Hit it once hit her twice like a vape uh uh uh
Stutter kid got ya bitch ridin' his d-d-dick
Found my niche in this shit fuck with Spence yeah yeah yeah
Fuck with Spence don't fuck with me you fuck me you fuck with Spence yuh yuh
I roll the weed I ride the beat equip with heat yuh yuh
Yuh feel the breeze up on my face I found myself inside the bass
On cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Yuh cloud nine I spend my days don't cloud mine I'm talkin' rays yuh yuh
Credits
Writer(s): Spencer Freitag
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