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Lyricist: Felly
Lyrics:
[Into: spoken] [Man] You need a vacation [Woman] I just had a vacation on the Harbor Freeway [Man] No, no not in the cab, I mean you need to get your head straight Get your unified self up, get harmonic You know- [Woman] When was the last time you took a break? [Man] I go on a vacation all the time [Woman] How often? [Man] A dozen times a day Its my own private getaway Things get heavy for me I take five minutes out, I just go there [Felly] Yeah [Man] And I just concentrate on actually living [Felly] Absolutely, dog
[Verse 1] Check Imma only sip that tea if its Irish Get on my feet Im done sitting in silence I burn the weed until I feel the weight cover my eyelids I try to sleep I keep awaking to sirens I handle business solo Pray to God that I can grow old Have a family and some money on the low low Had a homie recognize and ask me for a photo (whats up?) Wonder why Im special like theres something in the ozone Its in my best interest to invest then leave Cause people only admire the plant never the seed So whatchu need? I think I got it, used to wanna be a pilot Now I get fly like every time I breathe Picture me Maybe its killing me Maybe Im the only one not feeling me Shoot for divinity and nothing less My sixth sense sip that Hennessey till sick breath And then I burn like the incense
Window shoppin Around the corner Ill be Janis Joplin Strung out but still makin profit But ain't no Xany poppin I worked to hard for that shit Rockin cardigans bumpin in a car full of kids The most beautiful Dont think my suitcase too suitable Dont wanna leave, it feel like flyin to my funeral Rather hit the Gucci store than hit the L And throw that Gucci out the window, only feel myself
Tryna be a shell on the beach with too much of a current I give em dap and tell em peace, Ill be gone dontchu worry Im in a hurry tryna leave school Hangin round with these fools That only say some shit to try to make me think that be cool But be cool That girl gon love you then she prolly gonna leave you Last time that I was thinkin clear was prolly preschool Everything I think is good, they callin that shit evil That stress keep me puffin on illegal But fuck my conscience I swear Im only being honest when I say Im givin everything I check my pockets, eyo Aint no poppin a coffin until my throat silence And theres no sirens And I got closed eyelids
[Pre-Chorus] Let me give you everything you need Tastin something really stale in the air I breathe Dreamt of dyin last night, I dont wanna leave Gon fight the good fight til my blood it bleed Eyo, eyo
[Refrain] Cause Im blue more than Im bright (eyo, eyo) Most of you dudes got more barkin than bite So dont be trippin bout my life, Imma get this shit right Maybe tomorrow will be better, lets get through the night
Eyo, eyo, eyo Uh Uh Eyo, eyo, eyo Wakin up to, wakin up to Uh, uh (Yeah we cruisin through Bridgeport) (Whats up, can I call you back?) (Thats the shit we feelin)
[Refrain] Cause Im blue more than Im bright Most of you dudes got more barkin than bite So dont be trippin bout my life (Imma get this shit right) So dont be trippin bout my life LyricsFreak
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