Sometimes it don't feel right
Taking flight to escape these plights
Staying up for another whole night
Another whole night with a vice
With these demons I can't leave behind
Demons that I can't find
Outside of my mind
Demons that win that fight
Like OK let me find this light
Propane how I find this light
Alright now
I been down for a thousand nights
OK let me get right
Like right now
I said baby you are not my type
I may have hit you back the other night
But I'm alright now
I never been the type to buy my likes
I let the music provide the hype
Like right now, now
You can hear the f*cking crowd, crowd, crowd
Let that energy out, out, out
And its going down, down
My head goes head round
This weed stay so pungent its f*cking disgusting, I love it
That's how you know that shit is loud
Bitch, I roll up me like an ounce, that's fanta
Drink a pot of coffee while I'm smoking on the pot-smoke
Then I hit the mic mic mic, let the top blow
Let this energy protect you from rain like a poncho
And if they are just a delay to you when you got goals
I don't give a f*ck what they say to you, bitch do not go
21 years young and I make this shit look easy
I still have fun on the beat just to please me
I probably won't pick up the phone if you need me
And I ain't answering no caller ID
I close my eyes its another world living inside of me
Bitch I got rivalries going inside of me
Bitch I got rivalries, been that reality
Been that bitch I feel so splendid
Like right now, now
You can hear the f*cking crowd, crowd, crowd
Let that energy out, out, out
And its going down, down
My head goes head round
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Sometimes it don't feel right
Taking flight to escape these plights
Staying up for another whole night
Another whole night with a vice
With these demons I can't leave behind
Demons that I can't find
Outside of my mind
Demons that win that fight
Like OK let me find this light
Propane how I find this light
Alright now
I been down for a thousand nights
OK let me get right
Like right now
I said baby you are not my type
I may have hit you back the other night
But I'm alright now
I never been the type to buy my likes
I let the music provide the hype
Like right now, now
You can hear the f*cking crowd, crowd, crowd
Let that energy out, out, out
And its going down, down
My head goes head round
This weed stay so pungent its f*cking disgusting, I love it
That's how you know that shit is loud
Bitch, I roll up me like an ounce, that's fanta
Drink a pot of coffee while I'm smoking on the pot-smoke
Then I hit the mic mic mic, let the top blow
Let this energy protect you from rain like a poncho
And if they are just a delay to you when you got goals
I don't give a f*ck what they say to you, bitch do not go
21 years young and I make this shit look easy
I still have fun on the beat just to please me
I probably won't pick up the phone if you need me
And I ain't answering no caller ID
I close my eyes its another world living inside of me
Bitch I got rivalries going inside of me
Bitch I got rivalries, been that reality
Been that bitch I feel so splendid
Like right now, now
You can hear the f*cking crowd, crowd, crowd
Let that energy out, out, out
And its going down, down
My head goes head round
Taking flight to escape these plights
Staying up for another whole night
Another whole night with a vice
With these demons I can't leave behind
Demons that I can't find
Outside of my mind
Demons that win that fight
Like OK let me find this light
Propane how I find this light
Alright now
I been down for a thousand nights
OK let me get right
Like right now
I said baby you are not my type
I may have hit you back the other night
But I'm alright now
I never been the type to buy my likes
I let the music provide the hype
Like right now, now
You can hear the f*cking crowd, crowd, crowd
Let that energy out, out, out
And its going down, down
My head goes head round
This weed stay so pungent its f*cking disgusting, I love it
That's how you know that shit is loud
Bitch, I roll up me like an ounce, that's fanta
Drink a pot of coffee while I'm smoking on the pot-smoke
Then I hit the mic mic mic, let the top blow
Let this energy protect you from rain like a poncho
And if they are just a delay to you when you got goals
I don't give a f*ck what they say to you, bitch do not go
21 years young and I make this shit look easy
I still have fun on the beat just to please me
I probably won't pick up the phone if you need me
And I ain't answering no caller ID
I close my eyes its another world living inside of me
Bitch I got rivalries going inside of me
Bitch I got rivalries, been that reality
Been that bitch I feel so splendid
Like right now, now
You can hear the f*cking crowd, crowd, crowd
Let that energy out, out, out
And its going down, down
My head goes head round
Writer: Day Dakri
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