Smino, Bari, Jean Deaux, Noname - Amphetamine lyrics

Moonlight disrupt the day
Been like this every night
Walking in stumbling
Fucked up some bread today
Though I said no no not this time
Cycles on cycles it's like an amphetamine
How it marinate on my mind stuck on me, yah
Got no doubt I'll be alright
If I just make it through the night

Pass me the amphetamine
Right now can't focus on anything
Why they take lil' bro instead of me?
I hurt when you hurt, we was siamese
Niggas was seventeen
When I found out what that cheddar mean
Rats'll bite holes through the
Wall to get close watch for their trail
Man they always be close
I'm a Back-a-wood roller, really a smoker
This louder than when you


Drive on the shoulder
Stomp on the gas 'til I'm blowin' the motor
Can't 'ford to sit with my
Thoughts or it's over
Really but luckily, I got a real one
She fuck wit me
Shawty, she yellow, yeah keep me on my toes
Stay mellow she deserve a fucking ring

I'm off the sedatives amphetamine
I don't know where I'm headed
Don't know where I'm headed sedatives
Amphetamine sedatives
I don't know where I'm headed
Don't know where I'm headed

Moonlight disrupt the day
Been like this every night
Walking in stumbling
Fucked up some bread today
Though I said no no not this time
Cycles on cycles it's like an amphetamine
How it marinate on my mind stuck on me, yah
Got no doubt I'll be alright
If I just make it through the night
Moonlight disrupt the day
Been like this every night
Walking in stumbling
Fucked up some bread today
Though I said no no not this time
Cycles on cycles it's like an amphetamine
How it marinate on my mind stuck on me, yah
Got no doubt I'll be alright
If I just make it through the night

I'm off the sedatives amphetamine
I don't know where I'm headed
Don't know where I'm headed sedatives
Amphetamine sedatives
I don't know where I'm headed
Don't know where I'm headed no

God damn, Phoe' swn, swn, swn, swn, swn

Ay, krash kourse into the world
This insular world
The culture vultures flock in every
Sense of the word my nose can sniff the shit
Out but I'm never deterred
Never be scurred, scored through the downs
First and third grandaddy spittin
Ain't nothing new bout the system
'Cause how they do me they did him
Appropriating the fellas
Sucking the fruit from my elders
Don't give a Chuck bout no Berry
They rather listen to Elvis
Woah, mama, and these kids know better, uh
I'm grand like abuela, uh
More hands than Coachella, uh
Lil hoe it's whatever, uh
Shawty cold as December, I still fold her
No Manila
B-b-b-bear wit me, baby, I hibernate
Smoke the lettuce
No niggas jammed off the reggie
Free all my dogs, fuck Cruella
Nigga need cream, vanilla, ele-vate
Coconut Beamer, oiled up, switching lanes
Chocolate interior, that's a bellyache

I done went Murda Mike, on the may-a ooo, uh
She on the payroll, he on the payroll
I want the queso, I want the caseload
She do what I say so, now
She fucked up, yeah, she might do the Fabo
Send that RIP, out yeah
And that shit for Shawty Lo
Back when I was broke I had
To pour that Bacardi slow
Now I'm on the board
Niggas salty like margaritas, ooh
I used to dream about the coupe, baby
Now I'm thinking bout when it was me and you
Baby
Yeah, used to dream about the coupe, baby
Now I think of me and you

I don't know what's better
I won't say what's worse
Pen is like a needle when I bleed these words
I could make a blessing if I spit this verse
That's why I be retching 'til I rid my curse
Black it be the sweetest
Secrecy up in the frequencies
That's why you feel the need to look
At me like I'm a deity
Duality is key, you see
That I'm seein' you seein' me
So now we seeing equally
And that don't happen easily
Needlessly to say
I hate that we're meeting this way
Feel like I packed up to go 'bout a week ago
I don't know if I switch up my flow I
Might tap into the pinnacles
I'm sellin' syllables, I'm losing principles
Lurkin', searching for miracles
Hurtin' workmen, curtain closed
Earn a million dollars just to
Owe it to some imbeciles
If they tell me no, I be dumb
All I hear is go
Crossfire coming but I'm pigeon-toed
Winter froze

I done went Murda Mike, on the may-a ooo, uh
She on the payroll, he on the payroll
I want the queso, I want the caseload
She do what I say so, now
She fucked up, yeah, she might do the Fabo
Send that RIP out yeah
And that shit for Shawty Lo
Back when I was broke I had
To pour that Bacardi slow
Now I'm on the board
Niggas salty like margaritas, ooh
I used to dream about the coupe, baby
Now I'm thinking bout when it was me and you
Baby
Yeah, used to dream about the coupe, baby
Now I think of me and you

Cunning linguistics, punishing puns
Pumping the petrol, gas in my lungs
Loving the low times, higher than a mug
Up in the cabinet
Imagine a baby reaching his hands
Up to grab it a pipe done busted in heaven
And got to leaking out blessings
Reaching my hands up to grab it
Re'in my bands up, uh, uh

Sunny metropolis, overzealous as telefone
Telefone a new continent
Maybe rode me a rocketship
Copper all on my dash
And he ticket that lady optimist
Said I'm moving too fast, slow down
Slow down opened up for Lauryn Hill
Woah now, woah now, woah now
Everything is everything and the
Object steady mystified
My allegories underneath the rock
Will only fear resides
I bet I'm gon' find it
I know I'm gon' find it
Happiness, bank account, white accountant
I found the fountain
I was born in all black
How could God denounce this?
I told Him, 'Give me my money
I need my money now'
Thank you Jesus, whoever you are
I know you gifted me the
Gift of gab and simile
And simpleness, the solitude is loneliness
Been good to me
I told them, 'Give me my happy
I need my holy now'
Thank you Jesus, whoever you are
Thank you Jesus, whoever you are