FOR YOU

Yeah I start to float in the cloud of the smoke
That I fade away in then I change the location
And i'm feeling amazing and it's still in the making
But when I finally make it at the shows they'll be raging
And they start the earthquaking
This lifestyle amazing so I'm a keep chasing
Until records i'm breaking
And I like to count up the president faces
Do it on regular basis Sound so good when the bass hit
And I love to lane split Can't even feel the speed
But i'm hoping I make it

Talk to God send my prayers in
Don't want to be basic but I'm not complaining
I got a enjoy this life no matter the case is
I keep it quick you don't need a briefcase
Let's take a trip you need a vacation
Let's just fly away and talk about feelings I can't explain
Got you stuck in my brain yeah but don't want it change
Don't want it change
I need a boat so I stay a float In this river of sorrow
Hope I see you tomorrow and i'll bring all the magical cargo
Probably think I just want sex But I want to connect
And make up my wrong I'm trying to reflect
Can't even express can't even express no no
Want to be here for you I want to feel for you
Don't take it wrong but I want to feel on you
Some type of love for you aye aye
At the end of the day you the only way I want spend the night
So I hope you sit tight i'm a mess it's alright
I done told you so many times
Just want you to work with me
Don't want see you cry
You shot at my heart like a homicide
Shot at my heart like a homicide
Yeah we gone make it by
Just don't say goodbye

And they think they fucking with me but the kid too lit
Going bananas I feel like an animal
They got a DNA test me make sure that I'm mammal
I know im the man of the hour
I only eat pussy fresh out of the shower
Im turning up they told me get so much louder
Im floating like out of my body like superpower

Woah woah woah
You a fake friend we can make amends
Bitch I freestyle don't need a pen
Got hellcats that I like to spin
We ain't nelk boys but we full send
Catch me at the mall know I overspend
No this ain't a race but i'm at the end
Bro was locked up now he out the pen
Now our favorite hobby just spending bands

Like lets get lit lit lit, Im too lit lit lit
bitch too geek geek geek, out my feet feet feet
Get off my meat meat meat
Bitch you a lame you can't even hang
I pull up we banging shit yeah
I'm a slick jit if I had some feeling I lied
My brother with me too yeah he upping the fye
I'm a stay lit till I die
And those who said they gone ride they ain't really ride
She want to link I told her I slide
Then I just hop up in the red eye
Thinking he slick see him through my third eye now he up in the sky



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Writer(s): Luke Reis
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