Sammy Adams - Electric Appeal lyrics

Oh yeah sam Adams
Tiësto (I got that, I got that, uh)

I got that ketamine kush
I got that Tylenol trainwreck
Knew we knew, baby
Surprised you ain't heard my name yet
Top of all these hoes
Flying through me since the plane left
Medicine and
Fighting to stop my brain stress next
Open for business killin' it on this music
Shit with no permission
Even though all these labels
Became our competition
I ain't going out, no oh, I ain't going out

I'm stuck like a Visa louie brown leather
Kush smoke got me all high
Never felt better
I'm up in the booth from seven to eleven
Seven to eleven, seven to eleven
I feel so home when I'm on the road
Got a long way to go, go, go
I thought I blow up slow
But that's not how we roll, no, no, no
That's just not how we roll

Outside looking in damn, it feels different
Then a couple weeks ago when I win
Few spots that I ain't ever been
Inhale, breathe slow empty gym, free throw
Creative with C notes
While me and my team flow

I just feel i just feel
I, I, I just feel feel, feel, feel

I just feel my electric appeal
It's going out of control, oh oh
It's so real when you feel
When you feel like you're running away
I just feel my electric appeal
It's going out of control, oh oh
It's so real when you feel
When you feel like you're running away