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Phoenixinredd & prod.Thai - Mind in the Gutter Lyrics
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Yo
We did it again
Took a quick one-way to Cabo, then woke up at home, eh it's OK to dream
Looking for premium gas, so he drilled in Chicago, that's permanent sleep
Some of these girls look like models, I gotta thank God that they looking at me
You rap about all of those hollow tip bullets and never encountered a beam, brah
He pass the weed, that's my pen pal
I'm just too fly, let off chemtrails
That bitch just looked in my eyes and proceeded to lie, and then acts like I can't tell
Break hearts just like ankles
Walk in the room to a dank smell
Put all my trauma in music, don't try to abuse it, but truth is that pain sells
She passed the spliff to me, had an epiphany off it (God damn)
He said he'd die with a blunt on his lips
Gives a new meaning to coffin
You play your music, that shit beyond brutal
You gave me a reason to pause it (you did)
She put the ball in my court, so the shot Ima hit
There's no reason to toss it, nah
No, I'm not from the gutter (OK)
But I'll put your mind in the gutter (OK)
Then I'll spend some time with your mother (no way)
Give all you rappers new brothers
I'm on a planet alone by myself
Extraterrestrial, Orion's Belt
She tell me drugs get her out of her shell
Bitch, you going to Hell
Took a quick one-way to Cabo, then woke up at home, eh it's OK to dream
Looking for premium gas, so he drilled in Chicago, that's permanent sleep
Some of these girls look like models, I gotta thank God that they looking at me
You rap about all of those hollow tip bullets and never encountered a beam, brah
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Yo
We did it again
Took a quick one-way to Cabo, then woke up at home, eh it's OK to dream
Looking for premium gas, so he drilled in Chicago, that's permanent sleep
Some of these girls look like models, I gotta thank God that they looking at me
You rap about all of those hollow tip bullets and never encountered a beam, brah
He pass the weed, that's my pen pal
I'm just too fly, let off chemtrails
That bitch just looked in my eyes and proceeded to lie, and then acts like I can't tell
Break hearts just like ankles
Walk in the room to a dank smell
Put all my trauma in music, don't try to abuse it, but truth is that pain sells
She passed the spliff to me, had an epiphany off it (God damn)
He said he'd die with a blunt on his lips
Gives a new meaning to coffin
You play your music, that shit beyond brutal
You gave me a reason to pause it (you did)
She put the ball in my court, so the shot Ima hit
There's no reason to toss it, nah
No, I'm not from the gutter (OK)
But I'll put your mind in the gutter (OK)
Then I'll spend some time with your mother (no way)
Give all you rappers new brothers
I'm on a planet alone by myself
Extraterrestrial, Orion's Belt
She tell me drugs get her out of her shell
Bitch, you going to Hell
Took a quick one-way to Cabo, then woke up at home, eh it's OK to dream
Looking for premium gas, so he drilled in Chicago, that's permanent sleep
Some of these girls look like models, I gotta thank God that they looking at me
You rap about all of those hollow tip bullets and never encountered a beam, brah
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Writer: Dashiell Cantor, Thai Morgan
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