You Don't Mess With The Stepbros (LSD)
Chow Mane
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Just left SF goin' to San Jose Think I might do LSD today Hmm, okay Let's do LSD (f*ck it) Quarantine decisions, gel tabs got me trippin' Can't eat offa acid bought the Jamba Juice for sippin' You tellin' me roses red but to me they really crippin' Quarantine decisions, gel tabs got me trippin' Let's go hike in Saratoga with the homies Give me 10 minutes need a second to stare at this tree Hmm... interesting I think I like what I see It's 10AM girl I don't wanna drink no Hennessy I can't tell what time & space is off this LSD Vibe is kinda weird in this apartment, mm I'm watchin' You Don't Mess With The Zohan though Dip, dip, dip, ain't fuckin' with your energy Why this nigga drivin' like he high as hell off ketamine Bouta peak and hike a thousand steps just like a centipede Never been this high before I'm havin' trouble rollin' weed Bop bop, bop, we tryna stay in tonight Bop bop, bop, cuz Dahna's crib is fulla vibes Bop bop, bop, there's rainbow colors in the sky Starin' at my phone I can't reply because I'm hypnotized Let's go to the car and listen to some lo-fi Maybe we can go to Sierra and watch the sunrise I mean sunset, I'm still trippin' yea Feel like Tom Cruise cuz we rollin' a mission, yeah And my homegirl got a Airbnb party Started at 8, it's 11 now I'm sorry F*ck f*ck, f*ck, do we really have to go I ain't even rockin' kicks I'm pullin' up in Daiso's I know, but it's her birthday we should say hi But I'm way too high, rather not socialize F*ck it though, ask her if there's food, she said yeah Yeah, num nums? Yup, she said yeah Only if there's num nums, I can't even eat though But I know that when there's food around you is a freak hoe ABG's is swarmin' in the party but they sweet though See one with the eyeliner, skinny and petite, though Pull up and there's way too many people I'm uncomfortable Grab some cold eggrolls and a beer they got no vegetables White lady start talkin' too much with lowkey racist shit Not sure maybe she was tryna flirt but it was annoying though Told my homegirl happy birthday then we went back on the road Bout to hit SF til Wes called us and told us come on over Mmm, when I took a shower I think it got me higher Yididi, livin' life with no regrets Lo-fi accompany the drive, bitch bet Communication Hills just to see the sunset High out my mind but at least I ain't stressed Where the f*ck did Wes move I need the address Smooth ending to a smooth day Finna make some oolong with the earl grey Yeah, my nigga you can stay stay You can stay stay You can stay in the guest room if it's too late
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Written by: ANTHONY ANDERSON, CHARLES YAN, SAHIH ABDULNASIR LAU
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