808

(album: Reflections - 2015)

Ayo, it's Mellow chilling with Lucid
With that 808, and it's soothing
On a bad side, what side are you choosin'?
Collateral damage, purple and black bruising, uh
Been gone for a minute
But I'm back now, and I'm guaranteed to finish
All over the place like a porno flick
'Cause I'm rolling in the dough, and I'm bringing in the bitches
Bri-bringing in the bitches
Y'all could never stop me, but y'all could be a witness
If you wanna try, well then I'll put you on a hitlist
Most likely you ending up with stitches
Take a break in every pic they got
Roll a J and have a quick fix, nah
I'd rather take a shot of liquid
Get a little drunk then maybe get evicted
Hold up, I'm tripping
I'm seeing that double vision
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I can't really tell the difference, but the
[?] position, plus I
Don't need the permission
All I'm feeling is the sexual tension

It's just my mission
To hit it but never miss 'em
Love 'em but never trust 'em
They blowing me all these kisses
Really they just a pigeon
A meaningless in car sickness
Fiending to be my mistress
I'm a drug, and she's addicted

Mellow in this bitch, I'm blowing up
Bump this in the whip, just blow it up
I just play my position
Got the crown in my vision
Too many niggas wanna take my spot
Realize they are not competition
We blowing up
Lucid in this bitch, I'm blowing up
Why these other rappers showing up?
I suggest that you listen
To all these flows that I'm kicking
But all you haters in the room who tell me no
That is not your decision
I'm blowing up

Yo
Think it's time for me to put it down, boy
Tryna make a milli off these sounds, boy
Ain't nothing on my mind except the crown, boy
I just do it for my whole state and town, boy
So far seen a lot of hate though
Even on the way to all these pesos
So we ball so hard that they fall so hard
Know these broads won't follow where the cake go
Hold up nigga wait though
Wait we finna do with all this bait though?
I'ma take them queens, put 'em on my team
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For all this ignorance, God please excuse me
But I'm feeling like a star 'cause my whole life is like a movie
Since we've been on this road swear every girl I meet's a groupie
So I just fuck them
Never trust them, like escalators I keep it moving up
And down
Sip on the lean and slow my shit down
Might be a dream but look what I found
Kiss on the [?] crown
My niggas never in the night sober
But you could catch me rolling up, no Jihad, I'm blowing up