Lyrics
I don't need no more distractions
But I'm gassed to see what might happen
One pass can grant me all access
Two glasses filled with Old Fashioned
Tree leaves, Luigi green passion, drinks, and seaweed
You high, I got snacks
For keeps, I play like Maurice
My bitch a lil' freak, she blaze me like candles
G5 LV from Los Scandalous
Sick mind, I think I need counseling
Sever ties, 8 balls, and bad habits
Nine lives, a sphinx, no catfish
Tin man, a heart is what I'm after
One and one, the force is like magnet
Hope 12 don't stop me in traffic
Bad luck, I don't need that 13
I was playing drums for the Baptists
Counting on you when you're counting on me
Numbers don't lie when the truth is a lie
It'll set you free (let's get free, you and me, baby)
Counting on you when you're counting on me (that's you and me, baby)
Come be my one and only
Counting on you when you're counting on me
Numbers don't lie when the truth is a lie
It'll set you free (let's get free)
Counting on you when you're counting on me (baby)
Come be my one and only
Why, lawd?