Casey Veggies, Ricky Hil - Euphoria lyrics

You need a spliff then it’s on me mane
I don’t really think you want these problems
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on

I close my eyes, I was waiting for this
I'm just looking in the mirror
While they taking their pics
I just take it and pick
Give it back when I'm done with
The chance come man I run with it, yeah
My shoes laced up, tryna get my cake up
These when I make up, say somethin'
No reply and know he fly
So that guy just look me in the eyes, eye
The clear frames got me all up in the game
Worry about making a name, it's a shame, yeah
Chuck told me just stay up in my lane
No restrain
The Game told me this shit is insane
So I'm looking so I don't change
And swerving in my brain
Crashing all the lames when the boy
All up in their eyes with it
You need a spliff then it's on me mane
I don't really think you want these problems
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on

The sunshine come and leave quicker
Than a snap on picture so girl you the issue
So that is why flip her on to the next page
I feel the rage when I get
Caged in to the corner
And yeah you say I'm on ya
But i'm just tryna warn ya
Or maybe I should leave you in the morning
So yeah I'm just moaning while
You sad and crying
A sad day would be if you was fake and lying
So I lie right now, my eyes right down
Everything I see, am I live right now
I smile like frowns, never lose my sound
Look at what I found
It couldn't have happened better
You not about the beef, why
You acting so fed up, like Federline
She ate it up when I fed her lines
She wait for the better time
So I gave her mine
I'm in her mind like all the time
You need a spliff then it's on me mane
I don't really think you want these problems
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on
I get off and I get off
Then I'ma get on, then I'm get on

Look up in the sky, tell me what you see
It's a young boy flying, they call him CV
Beats for clothes when I make it
Homie, go and tell a friend
And we leave when the story begin, the end