f e l l h a r d
P-p-probably sippin on some shit
That could cure a fucking cough
Ya she got a big heart
Its the purest of them all
And I'm terrified to fall
But I really wanna ball
My momma, she believed in me
Since I was fucking learning how to crawl
Uh, I've been feeling kinda different
Higher than a pigeon
Girl I like ya disposition
Percocet work the best
Till it got me fucking itching
Now I'm tweaking
Spiritual retreat for the weekend
Elevated
Looking at the world
And the hell I've made it
Surfing on a Molly
How I always try to celebrate it
Sometimes I just wonder
What are strikes like from the thunder
Will I have this pain inside my veins
Until they put me under
Do I really fucking love her
I've been running like a runner
Tryna get away
From something that I'm not
Sipping purple Wok
Till there's nothing left at all
Phone won't stop ringing
But I won't collect the call
Smoking ganja with the hippies
I be finding till Im fifty
Some type psychedelic
What they give me
And it's got me really trippy
At the beach, toes dipped in
Champagne sippin
Call me fucking dumb
Doing morphine till I'm numb
I be soaring through the sun
I be corny as they come
Only horny till I cum
We can fight through the night
But in the morning we make up
You look good with no make up
And if we fight then Ill make up
I love seeing you when I wake up
Only time my girls a dime
Is on a scale of one to five
I aint ever seen more
Pretty women in my life
You are everything I need
I'll be the husband to your wife
Lookin back on the past
I hope you see you saved my life
Caught a petty ass charge
But you're hard by my side
And I also got my brothers
And I know that they go ride
While you actively napping
KSP and B-Rowe gonna thrive
Route nine
On my was to I-35
With my girl no misdirection
Hard in love like an erection
My bitch bad no misconception
I don't ever need receptions
I aint throwing interceptions
Skin smooth with good complexion
I be n the club with my bodyguard
B-Rowe Free, and yes he's my protection
That could cure a fucking cough
Ya she got a big heart
Its the purest of them all
And I'm terrified to fall
But I really wanna ball
My momma, she believed in me
Since I was fucking learning how to crawl
Uh, I've been feeling kinda different
Higher than a pigeon
Girl I like ya disposition
Percocet work the best
Till it got me fucking itching
Now I'm tweaking
Spiritual retreat for the weekend
Elevated
Looking at the world
And the hell I've made it
Surfing on a Molly
How I always try to celebrate it
Sometimes I just wonder
What are strikes like from the thunder
Will I have this pain inside my veins
Until they put me under
Do I really fucking love her
I've been running like a runner
Tryna get away
From something that I'm not
Sipping purple Wok
Till there's nothing left at all
Phone won't stop ringing
But I won't collect the call
Smoking ganja with the hippies
I be finding till Im fifty
Some type psychedelic
What they give me
And it's got me really trippy
At the beach, toes dipped in
Champagne sippin
Call me fucking dumb
Doing morphine till I'm numb
I be soaring through the sun
I be corny as they come
Only horny till I cum
We can fight through the night
But in the morning we make up
You look good with no make up
And if we fight then Ill make up
I love seeing you when I wake up
Only time my girls a dime
Is on a scale of one to five
I aint ever seen more
Pretty women in my life
You are everything I need
I'll be the husband to your wife
Lookin back on the past
I hope you see you saved my life
Caught a petty ass charge
But you're hard by my side
And I also got my brothers
And I know that they go ride
While you actively napping
KSP and B-Rowe gonna thrive
Route nine
On my was to I-35
With my girl no misdirection
Hard in love like an erection
My bitch bad no misconception
I don't ever need receptions
I aint throwing interceptions
Skin smooth with good complexion
I be n the club with my bodyguard
B-Rowe Free, and yes he's my protection
Credits
Writer(s): Bryson R, Spencer P
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