Every night feels like another weekend
Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
Too many lights
I don't know what I'm seeing
Where is my mind?
Don't know what to believe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
Too many lights
I don't know what I'm seeing
Where is my mind?
Don't know what to believe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
High as can be
Like hibiscus tea
Forward in food so I sit down and eat
Give me the loot
Feeling the beat
Too many hits and I can't feel my feet
I'm in the booth, floating offbeat
I am the truth, you're novelty
Like fortune tellers don't need umbrellas
I own this bank, I don't embellish
Like broke motherfuckers don't need margielas
I don't need shit, I know y'all jealous
Take it too far
Fuck up that loser, watch it from the bar
Dippin' and dopin' and feelin' sick to the floor
Can't even watch
Money can change who you are
Money can make you feel tall
Camping with the star
Can't even reason
I'm letting these demons too far
I can't even stop
Every night feels like another weekend
Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
Too many lights
I don't know what I'm seeing
Where is my mind?
Don't know what to believe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
Head in a rope
Hopin' I choke
Watch how I laugh when they found I float
Blood on my clothes
Ice in my veins
Eyes looking wild like I'm burning the rope
People like: Woah, dude leave me alone
Cause I ain't got the time when I'm tied in the smoke
You can block out the sun, yeah, pass me my shades
Ice in the wind
Yo, hotbox city in the wooden with the [?]
Two red horns and a halo
Get out my kitchen this shit is en fuego
I'm 'bout to lose it like bobby bushay though
Leave them speechless with nothing to say though
Bodies been chopped off, this shit is my ko
I'm 'bout to walk out without posting bail
I'm out
Every night feels like another weekend
Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
But I can't even stop
(I don't believe in me)
I take it too far
(What happened to the ceiling now?)
But I can't even stop
Every night feels like another weekend
Set me on fire, but don't forget to breathe in
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
(I can't even stop)
Too many lights
I don't know what I'm seeing
Where is my mind?
Don't know what to believe in
(I take it too far)
Too many highs
What happened to the ceiling now?
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