Letras
(ZooDeVille)
I woke up on the bus like what city is it?
I done got up off my ass and paid the world a visit
Rolled another blunt and now my ceiling missing
Baby girl it ain’t the tour that got me feeling distant
Feel like Kenny powers on a speed boat
Bitch you think you fly, what you need me for?
I need some extra hands to count these c-notes
I can show ‘em all they want, they won’t believe though
If they hating I say fuck ‘em let ‘em bleed slow
This for all my peoples
Bitch I love myself so I don’t need hoes
Traversing through this lifetime with some cheat codes
She wake up, do her make up bumping G Perico
Got g’s up in my peacoat
I smell like heaven and some weed smoke for real
Yes I feel like myself again
Got a head full of remember when?
Hero or heroin
She know where we begin
It’s all good as long as we pretend
(slug)
Imaginary friends in your head
Feed the beasts under the bed
At least I think that’s what she said
The heart's made of felt but you built the architecture out of sand
Picture the artist without a crayon
Green Jesus the wolf seems sheepish
I don’t sleep but my dreams stay seamless
I used to identify as the realest
Back when it was fly to have feelings
You were busy tryna fit the description
I caught a glimpse in my peripheral vision
Tryna hide the smile but diamonds gonna glisten
In my rear view mirror you disappear in the distance