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And I said to myself (self)
Check this out
Superpowers, April showers, for me 'til I take 'em down
Move it slower, ride it fast, goin' through some real shit now
Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, purple 'rup
Cannot trust you, cannot tell you
Something that you wanted out
Uh-uh
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down, yeah
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs (pipe down)
For some release in all of this weed, yo
Ooh, it's tragic, ooh, boo it's tragic
Turned me to to a savage
I'ma split your cabbage
Sippin' Henny from a chalice, from a West End shawty
I'm the best yet shawty, I don't flex, lil' shawty
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs
Maybe the greatest they'll ever be, yeah
I don't mind, okay, I'll ride
On the count of three, run back to me
Yeah, I got trophies, got no ID
Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be
All dissolved, nothing's what it seems (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Love is lost, catch me in your dreams (peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo)
My shotta, hair down to her pocket, pocket, yeah
Pull it back, then she paint it green (yeah)
Superpowers, April showers, for me 'til I take 'em down
Move it slower, ride it fast, goin' through some real shit now
Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, purple 'rup
Cannot trust you, cannot tell you something that you wanted out
Uh-uh
I go through shit, don't die up
Run in my ta-ta, runnin' straight through the night
Inside of this mad mind, isn't addin' up
Probably gon' stay next time
Don't make no promises, least I'm honest
I know I'm always gon' change my mind
I know 2020 come with hindsight
I know the blind keep leadin' the blind
Like, what we gon' do? Shit, what we gon' do?
Then what we gon' do? Y'all live in a loop
I'm livin' on a circle, I would not protest
Smoke, fuck, pray, hustle, that's all that I do
I see signs in the sky all the time, I just follow my cue
Better than what I been through
Never not livin' my truth
Time and space, sideways figure eight (mmm mmm)
Just another day of rushin' just to wait (mmm mmm)
Made with faith, maybe fate'll trade (mmm mmm)
Who's to say? Oh no too-too late
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs (pipe down)
For some release in all of this weed, yo
Ooh, it's tragic, ooh, boo it's tragic
Turned me to to a savage
I'ma split your cabbage
Sippin' Henny from a chalice, from a West End shawty
I'm the best yet shawty, I don't flex, lil' shawty
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs
Maybe the greatest they'll ever be, yeah
I don't mind, okay, I'll ride
On the count of three, run back to me
Yeah, I got trophies, got no ID
Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be
All dissolved, nothing's what it seems (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Love is lost, catch me in your dream (Peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo)
My shotta, hair down to her pocket, yeah
Pull it back, then she paint it green, yeah
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down, yeah
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down