NIGHT SKY
This some type shit when you're in your feelings
Just wanna get high, numb the pain
Baby let me smoke that blunt
Inhale till it burns my lungs
Baby let me smoke that blunt
Inhale till it burns my lungs
Baby all I need is your love
I ain't here to run amok
I can't see the stars the moon it takes away their shine
4th quarter feels like I'm running out of time
More with the pills it'll help me clear my mind
Tell me what you're thinking when you're looking in my eyes
Ay high on white cocaine
Taken too much drugs I really think I fucked my brain
Too much pressure on me really need to change my lane
Teaching all the young that it's okay to make mistakes
Have you ever felt pain had a bad heartbreak
Bitter pill to swallow with the bars I take
Can't I say how I really fuckin feel
Don't tell me to chill, when you know I'm being real
I don't want none of that old shit
Fake friends tryna make amends wanna be around when I make it
Yeah I know that you hate me, I been stressed out on the daily
But I'm on the grind from day to night tryna set me up til 80
Tryna set me up with my baby, tryna chase my dreams am I crazy?
Kickin back I sip Baileys, the shit they say it won't phase me
How can you replace me, call my line just one more time
And tell me that you'll stay please, our love is so amazing
Baby let me smoke that blunt
Inhale till it burns my lungs
Baby all I need is your love
I ain't here to run amok
I can't see the stars the moon it takes away their shine
4th quarter feels like I'm running out of time
More with the pills it'll help me clear my mind
Tell me what you're thinking when you're looking in my eyes
Yeah when you're looking in my eyes
Looking in my eyes I can see through your disguise
Looking in your eyes I can see through your disguise
Looking in the sky, see a bunch of lights
Love, Drugs and All Things Fucked Up
Just wanna get high, numb the pain
Baby let me smoke that blunt
Inhale till it burns my lungs
Baby let me smoke that blunt
Inhale till it burns my lungs
Baby all I need is your love
I ain't here to run amok
I can't see the stars the moon it takes away their shine
4th quarter feels like I'm running out of time
More with the pills it'll help me clear my mind
Tell me what you're thinking when you're looking in my eyes
Ay high on white cocaine
Taken too much drugs I really think I fucked my brain
Too much pressure on me really need to change my lane
Teaching all the young that it's okay to make mistakes
Have you ever felt pain had a bad heartbreak
Bitter pill to swallow with the bars I take
Can't I say how I really fuckin feel
Don't tell me to chill, when you know I'm being real
I don't want none of that old shit
Fake friends tryna make amends wanna be around when I make it
Yeah I know that you hate me, I been stressed out on the daily
But I'm on the grind from day to night tryna set me up til 80
Tryna set me up with my baby, tryna chase my dreams am I crazy?
Kickin back I sip Baileys, the shit they say it won't phase me
How can you replace me, call my line just one more time
And tell me that you'll stay please, our love is so amazing
Baby let me smoke that blunt
Inhale till it burns my lungs
Baby all I need is your love
I ain't here to run amok
I can't see the stars the moon it takes away their shine
4th quarter feels like I'm running out of time
More with the pills it'll help me clear my mind
Tell me what you're thinking when you're looking in my eyes
Yeah when you're looking in my eyes
Looking in my eyes I can see through your disguise
Looking in your eyes I can see through your disguise
Looking in the sky, see a bunch of lights
Love, Drugs and All Things Fucked Up
Credits
Writer(s): Grant Coley
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