Candy Salad
Uh uh, uh uh, mhm uh, uh huh, uh, uh huh
Yuh
Every night my dreams seem realer than before
Appealin' to the realest niggas' really
What I'm for achille's heel is on
I'm killin' feelings in the floors
Through the roof they test the ceilin'
Screaming keep us off the floor (Uh)
Keep us out your mouth (Yah)
Keep us on the boards
So, everytime you speeding in the
Freeway then you pause
Take a couple seconds to realize and record
Freedom is just a choice
Yeah, freedom is just a choice and a, yuh
We leanin' with Martinelli's
I feel like Emily
Got these demons inside my belly (Yah)
I feel my melody
It's nothin' that you could conjure
Is it the marijuana
Or is it 'cuz I'm an author?
Slayin' the game playa'
Take fame where the fame takes ya
So, if you know the motto then bottle up all
Your haters and follow up on your paper
Follow us to the nature
The jungle is all around you but
Lions no longer chase ya
It's a drag with no tuck
Mmm, mmm mhm, mmm
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La la da da da, da da da
Ah la la da da da (Huh)
Ah la la da da da (Yo)
Life's a drag with no tuck
We grind with no chucks
We're gold and no luck
We see 'em gettin' high and
Don't give no fucks
'Cause all my hoes gold, and
Digit's and toes done, ayy
Sick of yo' old stuff and niggas is cold cut
They always goin' ham in the
Venue and roll blunts, like
Show 'em they fall off and
Niggas keep throwin' fuss, like
'Cause you tough in the time
That it all took, uh
That I realize that inside they all shook
Some say I am spineless, I don't own books
And I am just an author, author to the crooks
I'm farther than I should be, obviously true
All the pussy that I been
On should make me ill
Coughin' out the bills
And parkin' in the Hills
My mindset's kinda awkward, prolly
'cuz of pills, i'm
Can't spell delivery without 'devil'
Sometimes you gotta hit rock-bottom
To reach my level
Sometimes you gotta get past all
Of them and test 'em i wish I could see
Through all thems preceptions
Winter is a bitch and it's
Meltin' off my septum
See, me and my niggas don't regret nun'
Nah ah this ain't fo' yo' kids so, mama
Viewer discretion hah, I warned ya
I warned ya, I warned ya
I warned y'all niggas uhm
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Ah la la da da da ah la la da da da
Mmm no, no oh
Eh uhm eh uhm
Eh uhm ayy, yeah uhm
Ayy, yeah uhm ayy, yeah uhm
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