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letra de blue dream - clade

intro:
last night

verse 1 (clade):
i pre-game , man i got a pre-game
i was buzz before i even f-cking hit the scene man
i was puffin’ pre-rolls on the beach sand no discussion, i be numbing all my feelings

if i buy you a shot you better never say no, better throw it back like we was playing baseball. light another l and then i drink my face off
everything is blurry i can’t do the straight walk

i don’t remember nothing
i don’t remember nothing about last night (x2)

hook (clade):
smoking blue dream, i was sippin’ lean and i barely made it
to my doorstep in the driveway, i slept on the pavement
left my wallet at the bar, i hope no one takes it. when you go in too hard and that’s a mind eraser

i don’t remember nothing
i don’t remember nothing about last night (x2)

verse 3 (clade)
getting tore up like the weekend i can’t feel my face. i be looking for that real escape , but i’m only numbing things until i feel awake. cognac i be drinking straight, then i roll a blizzy to help me concentrate. can’t buy the bar but i can set the pace, give me 5 off the rip like electric tape
bags of bud they got separate taste i be packing blunts at impressive rates. p-ssin’ em’ like collection plates then i stumble into church, let heaven rain. hold on while i medicate, i live just for the present day. i speak fact like i presentate, take one shot then i replicate

hook (clade)
smoking blue dream, i was sippin’ lean and i barely made it
to my doorstep in the driveway, i slept on the pavement
left my wallet at the bar, i hope no one takes it. when you go in too hard and that’s a mind eraser

i don’t remember nothing
i don’t remember nothing about last night (x2)

bridge:
so tell my friends i’m sorry, and can they please forgive me
you know the whiskey’s like the key to get my demons busy. girl if i told you that i love you or i hate you, then i’m probably in between so that don’t mean that i played you uh

verse 4: (tim)
skinny with a pasta gut and still hit you like a monster truck
it’s bad enough when i’m sober but vodka drunk lord help you better lock em’ up. miss me with the oxi dust, the cocaine and caffeine got me in a max speed and it’s like a bad dream, memory ain’t nothing but a black screen so don’t ask me how the h-ll we caused the d-mn scene. i am the master alone and these mixers is only left wish i could say i had no regrets but, crashing hungover then packing the bowl again asking the lord again what, cus i don’t remember were we started or we left at mind blank robbing banks like i got a heart throb neck tat and a motorbike rolling right around your best chance to stop me but you ain’t never gunna catch that nah

outro:
i don’t remember nothing
i don’t remember nothing about last night (x2)

smoking blue dream, i was sippin’ lean and i barely made it
to my doorstep in the driveway, i slept on the pavement
left my wallet at the bar, i hope no one takes it. when you go in too hard and that’s a mind eraser

- clade

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