C1 - Pyramids & Paris lyrics

[Intro: Female voice sample & Allday] Soon as I get home, I'm gonna call you Yeah, you'd better call And tell you how much I love you You do love me, motherf**er I feel so good You do feel good I love, I love, I love, I love, I love you [Verse 1: Allday] I'm faded so much, I'm such a reckless dude Done so many things I said I would never do Gone to so many places I should have never been Puffin' evergreen, shots to everything These late nights make for the best times That's why I talk horse like I'm racing 'em equines Drive around drunk, I'm mistaking the red lights for green With my sungla**es on, my impaired sight Now I'm just faded again, f**ing brainless again f**ing chasing the praise of these strangers again f**ing jaded again, just trying to make it again 'Til everybody love me like I'm Raymond again And damn, devilish as the earth melts Tsunamis aren't a worry, I only see 'em as surf swells That's why they all follow me like the herb smell Town crying, my dick swinging like church bells [Chorus] Bottom of the bottle, tip it Sold my soul, now all I got is spirits All I get is faded as hell these days All I get is faded, faded Bottom of the bottle, tip it Sold my soul, now all I got is spirits All I get is faded as hell these days All I get is faded, faded [Verse 2] Marijuana and vodka, that's my own blend My mind is broken, man, my mind is broken And my hem sewn is the size of Stonehenge Stone grey iris but my spirit is so red And I should really know better but I don't yet We're just hairy children, we're never grown men And now I'm feeling omnipresent in this moment 'Cause now I'm feeling higher than a crows nest And I'm so heavy already, I'm like space boots Unwinding, I'm duck diving in Grey Goose Drunk driving, the sun shining, the day's new But I'm still hitting this sh** hard like I'm Babe Ruth I need to put my head on straight I'm pa**ed out, 'cause I'm a outcast like André Hide now in an enclave, off my face Can't concentrate from the vodka taste [Chorus] Bottom of the bottle, tip it Sold my soul, now all I got is spirits All I get is faded as hell these days All I get is faded, faded Bottom of the bottle, tip it Sold my soul, now all I got is spirits All I get is faded as hell these days All I get is faded, faded [Verse 3] Smoking on the cabbage, b**hes, who's the baddest? p**y getting ravaged, you know In my dreams, I never feel sadness 'Cause I dream of pyramids and Paris If I shall die before I wake I pray the Lord my Soul to take away Just take it away, just take it away Just take it away, motherf**er