Harmony
The drugs in a harmony, I'm in outer space
Going 200, bitch, get out of my way
She wanna link me, she wanna lick on my face
She want expensive brands, but she don't like to pay
Fendi on my T-shirt, we get too high off the reefer
Now we pouring up a liter, want an ounce no aquafina
Have us sipping 'til we dumb, don't know where we're from
Bitch, I got too drunk, 60 minutes on the run
Hit my phone when I'm not there
Take too much, but I'm not scared
Hit this bitch like nah, nah, nah
Doing my best, but life's not fair
Doing my best, I'm stuck in the jungle
Drink too much, I start to mumble
Sippin' lean, my eyes are closed
I should try a smaller dose
Look me in my eyes and say I'm safe
For you, I'd be sober, play no games
Oh, wow, like nah, I'm cold, like oh
Know who put me on gold
I take 200 per show
Only the best no gold
Got platinum on racks on show
Want Regera, no Rolls
Like Messi, hit my goals
Need help, no antidote
I'm close to death, no row
The drugs in a harmony, I'm in outer space
Going 200, bitch, get out of my way
She wanna link me, she wanna lick on my face
She want expensive brands, but she don't like to pay
Fendi on my T-shirt, we get too high off the reefer
Now we pouring up a liter, want an ounce no aquafina
Have us sipping 'til we dumb, don't know where we're from
Bitch, I got too drunk, 60 minutes on the run
Going 200, bitch, get out of my way
She wanna link me, she wanna lick on my face
She want expensive brands, but she don't like to pay
Fendi on my T-shirt, we get too high off the reefer
Now we pouring up a liter, want an ounce no aquafina
Have us sipping 'til we dumb, don't know where we're from
Bitch, I got too drunk, 60 minutes on the run
Hit my phone when I'm not there
Take too much, but I'm not scared
Hit this bitch like nah, nah, nah
Doing my best, but life's not fair
Doing my best, I'm stuck in the jungle
Drink too much, I start to mumble
Sippin' lean, my eyes are closed
I should try a smaller dose
Look me in my eyes and say I'm safe
For you, I'd be sober, play no games
Oh, wow, like nah, I'm cold, like oh
Know who put me on gold
I take 200 per show
Only the best no gold
Got platinum on racks on show
Want Regera, no Rolls
Like Messi, hit my goals
Need help, no antidote
I'm close to death, no row
The drugs in a harmony, I'm in outer space
Going 200, bitch, get out of my way
She wanna link me, she wanna lick on my face
She want expensive brands, but she don't like to pay
Fendi on my T-shirt, we get too high off the reefer
Now we pouring up a liter, want an ounce no aquafina
Have us sipping 'til we dumb, don't know where we're from
Bitch, I got too drunk, 60 minutes on the run
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Writer(s): Hugo Lövdahl
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