nylon

"Conversations got me loopy

What you said was fucking stupid

Opposite of premeditated, murder me with your lucid dreams like you are a Cupid

Like I’d put you in a smoothie

When they see me pull up Michael Scotty

Man these bars are way to gloomy

Putit on my slide

What’s on my mind slide

Surfing the waves floatin

Need to get paid shortly

If I survive, would you be mine

Im blowing trees, til I get fined

She like to party, F1 Ferrari

I love how they soaring

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy in the sky

Give methe light, 10 grand a flight

Seat with a sight, bet you don’t know

What’s in my safe, my money slow

Running on kief bruh leave me alone

Need your own stake?, tip on my toes like

You said I’m always out of line

What is your type, what is your type

If I OD, broke down and died

Wouldn’t you cry, wouldn’t you cry?

It’s super late

Feel the pain inside my stomach

Could you supplicate

When I’m down to deep I always seem to duplicate

I know told you to come over but it’s all good

I’m laying here inmy bed with some tunes

“Sometimes all I think about is a pretty sky

With a shining, shining sun,

Sometimes all I think about is a pretty sky

With a shining, shining sun”

You said I’m always out of line

What is your type, what is your type

If I OD,broke down and died

Wouldn’t you cry, wouldn’t you cry?"