CunninLynguists - Nothing but Strangeness (instrumental) lyrics

[Natti] Ain't no smellin' what the rose got cookin' How many flights just got charged for rebookin'? Google Maps, backpacks, ?? wraps cookin' Get through all the bullsh**, we keep pushin' Long as we got seats that we can keep kush in Me and Deac lost like change in seat cushions Tryna find the right highway the high way Speedin' to catch time, stopped on a dime for Five 50 pound turkeys crossin' I-9 (?) We lookin' at the weed like we lost our mind [Pressure] On the road again, a journey to the unknown again Another episode when your ?? ends Week after week, test my patience Sleep deprivation's the key to miss three destinations Pa**ed out, drunk, couldn't speak—every nation's Itinerary's missing the week's reservations I'll rest my feet where the peeps don't know the Strange (?) Lucky I'm a creep and the streets don't know my name [Supreme] We've seen so many towns and I got so many memories But one comes to mind the first time we hit up Helsinki We did the show and hit the afterparty One girl hit the bathroom, I went after, probably It was totally destroyed, and I ain't talkin' about the feces The toilet was lyin' on the floor in pieces She literally sh**ted in the toilet so hard That it split and got obliterated, had to get her load off Nothing but strangeness X4 [Promoe] We're down in Jozi, South Africa, greet our brethren These women got me thinkin' dirty thoughts like I'm ?? We nightclubbin', all of a sudden I got her hands inside my pants Sayin' "White boy, where you'd learn to dance?" We're at an ?? failure with our promoter, lost What's that pill on the pool table? That's an E somebody dropped This is ?? but I hesitate and he drops it Like "I felt like partyin' anyways," aw f** it [Deacon] In the rain, we ran from Miami hurricanes And left lanes on Autobahn lanes With foot on the gas, GPS on the dash While all the names looked the same on the signs we pa**ed We chased bears on Aspen (?) streets And caught eyes (?) in Alaska that lasted weeks Strippers took my mojo with ?? in Santa Fe And in the Netherlands I was asked to pull Santa's sleigh [Suffa] ?? to suffer (?) Every city looks the same lookin' up from the gutter So hook me up with another round, dude they're lovin' the sound So march (?) the groupies backstage, give each other a pound Real recognize real ?? hungry on the mechanized grill You got a ?? Leave some chips (?) on the tour bus And serenade a b**h like "b**h, just the two of us"