Myke Bogan, Blossom - Mango Tree lyrics
[Myke Bogan, Blossom - Mango Tree lyrics]
Wow! The song cries is for short tears
A long life can be short-lived
But yet I'm living with all this, regardless
I just don't wanna be jobless and godless
Hardships never cracked
Lived my life out of backpack in the airport
But, I'm still having a ball
I keep my flats lifted
How the fuck you supposed to
Dance in them glass slippers
Take your shoes off
And make moves, make moves
Nigga' see to the point they
Really just don't believe in
Take two, go ahead
Take two of these in the morning
I promise you'll feel relieved
Damn I be on the grind
Still tryna live it up
People saying give it time
Shit I be in a rush
Lord let me get a puff, time to chief
I'm just really tryna find my peace
And that's underneath the mango tree
I lie awake and do the same old thing
So high and baked
Oh when I wish upon a star
I wish upon a star star
Look! We can blink and we can get it poppin'
Order drinks and the vegan option
Short glass as I laugh on some harder shit
She don't really know who her father is
Drink Stella and she smoke Parliament
Now I'm feelin' like I'm too gone
Miss you like that Blink 182 song
And we can live like Jack and Sally
If we want
Bar closed, leave me up in the front
All clothes let 'em to the ground
She stare right where I touch
Never slowing it down
But then once I get up
She starts dropping it down
I swear as soon as I nut
She 'gon hand me a towel
We gonna figure it out, without
A doubt we gon' sleep, hardly
The suns up and I'm still yawning
My bitch tog, I ain't tryna leave
I'm just really tryna find my peace
And that's underneath the mango tree
I lie awake and do the same old thing
So high and baked
Oh when I wish upon a star
I wish upon a star star
A long life can be short-lived
But yet I'm living with all this, regardless
I just don't wanna be jobless and godless
Hardships never cracked
Lived my life out of backpack in the airport
But, I'm still having a ball
I keep my flats lifted
How the fuck you supposed to
Dance in them glass slippers
Take your shoes off
And make moves, make moves
Nigga' see to the point they
Really just don't believe in
Take two, go ahead
Take two of these in the morning
I promise you'll feel relieved
Damn I be on the grind
Still tryna live it up
People saying give it time
Shit I be in a rush
Lord let me get a puff, time to chief
I'm just really tryna find my peace
And that's underneath the mango tree
I lie awake and do the same old thing
So high and baked
Oh when I wish upon a star
I wish upon a star star
Look! We can blink and we can get it poppin'
Order drinks and the vegan option
Short glass as I laugh on some harder shit
She don't really know who her father is
Drink Stella and she smoke Parliament
Now I'm feelin' like I'm too gone
Miss you like that Blink 182 song
And we can live like Jack and Sally
If we want
Bar closed, leave me up in the front
All clothes let 'em to the ground
She stare right where I touch
Never slowing it down
But then once I get up
She starts dropping it down
I swear as soon as I nut
She 'gon hand me a towel
We gonna figure it out, without
A doubt we gon' sleep, hardly
The suns up and I'm still yawning
My bitch tog, I ain't tryna leave
I'm just really tryna find my peace
And that's underneath the mango tree
I lie awake and do the same old thing
So high and baked
Oh when I wish upon a star
I wish upon a star star