Ellis Dee (feat. Dre Binco & E$ Boogie)
TGM on the beat! (So shut up nigga)
Popping these percs, popping these xans
The lean got me stuck
I get to drinking, we get to smoking
And I don't give a fuck
We crashing this party, I think your cool
We be getting drunk
We off a tab, hallucinations
We ran out of love
I have no hope
We ran out of drugs, but we still having fun
Our friends pull up
We be too lit, we be getting crunk
So please don't fake the funk
We drown in codeine, let this be a dream (Dream)
And it wasn't, Who could this be
Think his name is Ellis Dee
Ellis Dee
She makes me feel like I'm drowning in the ocean, yeah
'Cuz she got me floating, God damn I hope that she notice
The things that she do to me
While I'm drinking Hennessy
I hope that she feeling me
We shooting shit like Stanley Kubrick
This rapping thing we really do this
Part of it is just for a blue strip
But the rest it, it goes to KC
The hate they send it doesn't phase me
Girl will you be my baby?
Make a dozen babies
Let's get old and get lazy
Rocking chairs and promethazine
I thought of this the other day
How many things do I have to say
Just to get you to come and lay
In my bed with me drinking Faygo
Build the love just like Legos
I'ma ask you how your day goes
So it effects the way it may go
(It may go)
I have no hope
We ran out of drugs, but we still having fun
Our friends pull up
We be too lit, we be getting crunk
So please don't fake the funk
We drown in codeine, let this be a dream (Dream)
And it wasn't, Who could this be
Think his name is Ellis Dee
Ellis Dee
You make me feel, like I can't feel a thing
I am high and I'm feeling you, I hope you feeling we
I been on my own so long, that I've been healing me
Love it when you lay up on my chest, can you feel the beat
This one for the streets
And this one for the druggees that don't feel no defeat
I be at home smoking dope so, really I'm smoking me
Please don't call my phone when I'm alone 'cuz I'ma let it ring
I'm trying to be at peace
Please don't bother me
No I don't smoke all day 'cuz sometimes I'd rather drink
I just hate being sober like my name Chief Keef
You don't want no smoke, and you ain't got no leaf so you can't smoke with me
I have no hope
We ran out of drugs, but we still having fun
Our friends pull up
We be too lit, we be getting crunk
So please don't fake the funk
We drown in codeine, let this be a dream (Dream)
And it wasn't, Who could this be
Think his name is Ellis Dee
Ellis Dee
I have no hope
(We ran out of drugs)
But we still...
Our friends pull up
(We be getting crunk)
So please don't fake the funk
Popping these percs, popping these xans
The lean got me stuck
I get to drinking, we get to smoking
And I don't give a fuck
We crashing this party, I think your cool
We be getting drunk
We off a tab, hallucinations
We ran out of love
I have no hope
We ran out of drugs, but we still having fun
Our friends pull up
We be too lit, we be getting crunk
So please don't fake the funk
We drown in codeine, let this be a dream (Dream)
And it wasn't, Who could this be
Think his name is Ellis Dee
Ellis Dee
She makes me feel like I'm drowning in the ocean, yeah
'Cuz she got me floating, God damn I hope that she notice
The things that she do to me
While I'm drinking Hennessy
I hope that she feeling me
We shooting shit like Stanley Kubrick
This rapping thing we really do this
Part of it is just for a blue strip
But the rest it, it goes to KC
The hate they send it doesn't phase me
Girl will you be my baby?
Make a dozen babies
Let's get old and get lazy
Rocking chairs and promethazine
I thought of this the other day
How many things do I have to say
Just to get you to come and lay
In my bed with me drinking Faygo
Build the love just like Legos
I'ma ask you how your day goes
So it effects the way it may go
(It may go)
I have no hope
We ran out of drugs, but we still having fun
Our friends pull up
We be too lit, we be getting crunk
So please don't fake the funk
We drown in codeine, let this be a dream (Dream)
And it wasn't, Who could this be
Think his name is Ellis Dee
Ellis Dee
You make me feel, like I can't feel a thing
I am high and I'm feeling you, I hope you feeling we
I been on my own so long, that I've been healing me
Love it when you lay up on my chest, can you feel the beat
This one for the streets
And this one for the druggees that don't feel no defeat
I be at home smoking dope so, really I'm smoking me
Please don't call my phone when I'm alone 'cuz I'ma let it ring
I'm trying to be at peace
Please don't bother me
No I don't smoke all day 'cuz sometimes I'd rather drink
I just hate being sober like my name Chief Keef
You don't want no smoke, and you ain't got no leaf so you can't smoke with me
I have no hope
We ran out of drugs, but we still having fun
Our friends pull up
We be too lit, we be getting crunk
So please don't fake the funk
We drown in codeine, let this be a dream (Dream)
And it wasn't, Who could this be
Think his name is Ellis Dee
Ellis Dee
I have no hope
(We ran out of drugs)
But we still...
Our friends pull up
(We be getting crunk)
So please don't fake the funk
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Writer(s): Deandre Bradford
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