Dopamine

Dopamine
Dopamine
I don't really want to make friends
I just really want to make ends
Cop a Porsche and drive it to the beach
Off the edge for the world to see
All my secrets gone die with me
If i'm lucky it won't be slowly
Normal day because nobody know me
Shit I probably got like one homie
Imagine what I do with this mushroom
In my lil tiny bedroom
I don't really want to make friends
I just really want to make ends
Feels like nirvana baby
So much love in the air
Yeah
Dopamine
Dopamine
Ditch the BMX for some monkey bars
High looking at the shooting stars
Smoking green grass
In the green grass
Got a big rash on my ass
I just really want to conversate
Do I tell 'em does it die with me
I could probably live with both
I could probably live with those
I should probably pop out en vogue
Vague answers that I give 'em crucial
Make sense if you pay attention to The things I mention when i'm with you
Oh fuck it's a video

I don't really want to make friends
I just really want to make ends
Cop a Porsche and drive it to the beach
Off the edge for the world to see
All my secrets gone die with me
If i'm lucky it won't be slowly
Normal day because nobody know me
Shit I probably got like one homie
Imagine what I do with this mushroom
In my lil tiny bedroom
I don't really want to make friends
I just really want to make ends

Lately I just want to crash
Lately I just want to crash
Down on my knees
What the fuck



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Writer(s): Bishop Liggins
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