OmenXIII, four fing - Waffles & Smoothies lyrics
[OmenXIII, four fing - Waffles & Smoothies lyrics]
Sunrays break through the back ground
The light pulls through and
Then it comes down
Come around to my side of town
High life's tippin, rossi sippin
Vodka drippin off ice cubes
Honda civic with the windows tinted
Whip it, swervin when I'm with my crew
I'd hate to serve ya, but it's nothing new
Watch my wrists, no wristwatch nike's on
No flip flops black tees no designer shit
Green tea with them boba bit's
Rollin, rockin, with a Rollin rock
This that drop top with that candy gloss
That '66 with them 20 spinners
40 shots and I keep spinning
30 clip but you keep missin
Flip a blade then I disappear
Reappear then you disappate
Precipitation starts Fallin now
I feel the rain as it hit's my face
All light gone from the background
The skies turned to a grey canvas
Right and wrong don't even matter
Unless your wrong then I guess does
Keep filling up my solo cup
Kicking back and I'm feeling buzzed
Feeling buzzed but I'm really drunk
Really drunk but I ain't blackin out
If u really wanna stay
Then ill tell you how to stay
Ever since never it's been feelin the same
Everythings fine when nothings okay
Why else do i make shit to say
If the next day i feel fucked
Up in a new place if nothin new
But adjusting to somethin new is
Somethin im used to all this shit brand new
Get used to shit quick you in, you out fast
If it don't work, then that don't last
30 day guarentee four fing built to last
All these other people are a
Thing of the past look past your reach
Don't forget what you grasp you should let go
Pass fast
Life last forever to those who remember you
Don't stay inside and let people forget you
The light pulls through and
Then it comes down
Come around to my side of town
High life's tippin, rossi sippin
Vodka drippin off ice cubes
Honda civic with the windows tinted
Whip it, swervin when I'm with my crew
I'd hate to serve ya, but it's nothing new
Watch my wrists, no wristwatch nike's on
No flip flops black tees no designer shit
Green tea with them boba bit's
Rollin, rockin, with a Rollin rock
This that drop top with that candy gloss
That '66 with them 20 spinners
40 shots and I keep spinning
30 clip but you keep missin
Flip a blade then I disappear
Reappear then you disappate
Precipitation starts Fallin now
I feel the rain as it hit's my face
All light gone from the background
The skies turned to a grey canvas
Right and wrong don't even matter
Unless your wrong then I guess does
Keep filling up my solo cup
Kicking back and I'm feeling buzzed
Feeling buzzed but I'm really drunk
Really drunk but I ain't blackin out
If u really wanna stay
Then ill tell you how to stay
Ever since never it's been feelin the same
Everythings fine when nothings okay
Why else do i make shit to say
If the next day i feel fucked
Up in a new place if nothin new
But adjusting to somethin new is
Somethin im used to all this shit brand new
Get used to shit quick you in, you out fast
If it don't work, then that don't last
30 day guarentee four fing built to last
All these other people are a
Thing of the past look past your reach
Don't forget what you grasp you should let go
Pass fast
Life last forever to those who remember you
Don't stay inside and let people forget you