BSD.U - Drown/Narcoossee lyrics

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BSD.U - Drown/Narcoossee lyrics

(Drown) Ah man Come in with the Birdman money hands Genesi Genesi! Yeah hear the f**ing chant Virgin in high school Waiting for a f**ing chance Rain dance, rain dance My hands make it rain man The pain stands Hey man Get out of my way man I get under your skin and do an inside spray tan Beautiful on the outside, ugly within Going to prison tomorrow But I will bring the pen Cops asking for that quid pro Charges drop, That's what you snitch for Sorry you took me for a b**h You gon have to cuff me up And rough me up like Trayvon Cops at my door trying to clean me like Avon Wrote eight songs They way long Do it to stay on Can't put me in a box and talk like a payphone (Stack it b**h, Ima die trying to spend this sh**) That's way wrong Made a hit It felt like eight bongs Scary how I'm very Heavy Chevy driving down the wedding k**ing every single f**ing bachelor I see Cause I predict the future And n***a I could see That all that "I get b**hes talk" Is ending in a week I'm getting tied down I'm getting tied down Shouldn't get tied down But I had to drown in that p**y Yeah Yeah (Licking sound) Yeah Yeah yeah yeah (Narcoose) (Did you wake up feeling good? The light, and the wind, and the smell and the sound? All seem like they're brand new and fresh this morning) (Listen man!) (Verse 1) I drove 15 minutes Not even to get in it I did it for conversation Look at what you turning me into Amazing Everytime I tried they told me it won't work Can't chill, cause you got a lot of homework Only person that would make me quit cigs cold turkey Don't hurt me Oh shawty My job overworks me I dont go to school So I feel that you dont deserve me I ain't perfect (Myself, 10 years from now It's so far away, it's almost impossible to imagine Am I alone, or, is there a wonderful person next to me? Oh look at me, I'm sure you're causing all kinds of trouble For lots of different people) f** I am In love I am Don't call the police Oh my Roxanne I see you with that man That's not part of the plan Slowly drifted apart They do that up in Japan I'm driving through Narcoossee And I'm tryna see a friend I want it to advance But she wouldn't understand f**ing up my mom's minivan But could I see you again? Could I see you again? Again gain, oh See you again gain, oh Again (Outro) Now it's 6 years in my heart Let's, go, be all right Do your best, do your best

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