INTRO

Sauna Studios you know what it is

(Yew)
You don't know me me you don't know my pain
For love I'm an addict with drugs it's a habit
Way back then wouldn't know my name
Loving the patterns I'm trippin off acid
I'm passive with everyone but
When I'm rappin I'm actin a savage (Yeah yeah)
Talent with packin and rapping and acting
Triple the threat I trifecta the Package
No Acca Dacca but I'm back in black
Armani Versace air max no huarache
Shouting compadres a shot at the party
Don't play boy like mansion
Don't play boy like Carti
Yeah Better call Saul it's show time
Wake up tomorrow and have the feeling that I died, right
Sleep is for weak I always stay awake at night time (Like)
It's a trippy vibe
I'm a hippy in disguise except I don't know where to go
Friends come and go, come and go, come and go
Bunderberg rum and coke Got no love I'm cutthroat
For what the fuck though
The scenery and greenery it seems to be a freak show
You capchice' bro?
Pass the weed yo

She wanna cop a Bentley
I'm wantin head and then we
She gonna bet to get me
Henny on Henny I empty
She wanna cop a Bentley
I'm wantin head and then we
She gonna bet to get me
Henny on Henny I empty (She wanna, she wanna)

She wanna cop a Bentley truck
I'm wantin head and then we fuck
She gonna bet to get me drunk
Henny on Henny I empty cups
She wanna cop a Bentley truck
I'm wantin head and then we fuck
She gonna bet to get me drunk
Henny on Henny I empty cups (yew)

Don't you set me up (Don't you set me up)
I've been hurt enough (I've been hurt enough)
Can't trust anyone (Can't trust anyone)
Regrets for what I've done
If I could I go back to the past then I would change it all at once
But I'm still stuck inside this moment
That they seem to call the present
Though I'm sure that one day coming
It's gon pass just like a blunt uh
I'm in my feelings I hate when
I be revealing this shit is off my chest
My friends will always be dealing with this
I know that I say some shit
And sometimes it don't make sense
I'm probably rambling well that's because I'm on drugs I guess
Fuck it they're stuck in my head
Repress depression obsession and you'll never be upset



Credits
Writer(s): Melvin Pelupessy
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