letra de quinceanera fresh - lucius p. thundercat
uno, dos
uno, dos, tres, quattro
let’s go let’s go let’s go
ayyy ayyy, we don’t give a f-ck
i mean, it’s a celebration ain’t it?
qf
dreams of living lavish
in villas and speaking spanish
and chasing after the green
i be stuntin’ that robert parish
i’m mormon up in the parish
9 wives that’s a wives’ tale
blasting that oddish
a fine grind on a ninetails
kush got me thinking
and life it got me drinking
the combo to give you criminal mind
mandy patinkin
the type of combo to f-ck up your mind
bottles i’m sinking
the homies asking the kid if he fine
just keep on drinking
not really an alcoholic
just a fan of the bottle
but what’s up in the bottle
it got me at full throttle
it got me walking on water
really though it’s a puddle
my eyes be gettin blurry
my speech be gettin muddled
the kid been feeling high
and i swear to lord it’s the summit
but my down is the worst
and i swear to lord i’m gon plummet
but i be yelling f-ck it
i drink to get happy
i drink to get sad
now isn’t that ironic though
now isn’t that ironic
i got thc themes
in my dreams of the chronic
i be looking h-lla mean
with a clean gin & tonic
brother man loving the scene
what i mean is i’m on it
i’m on it
and you know you want it
couple dollars in my pocket
n-gg- you know i’m gon flaunt
then hop off into a rocket
and get high
see me faded, you know why
well, i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
liquor battle my depression
but he not a mean drunk
but he seem to be extreme
when he being cm punk
i’m a cog in the machine
what i mean sh-t stunk
till i got jim beam’d
and i gleamed with the funk
and i’m mean with the funk
my n-gg- i ain’t lying
had a mario tail hat
my n-gg- i was flying
spit some game well i was trying
in these streets well i was dying
but i ain’t gave up
had the heart of a lion
-n-lyze my surroundings
looking for a contender
d-mn!
that girl over by the bartender
man!
i should really have a talk with her
i mean!
she be looking like miss november
dap up the bartender
let her know who i is
ask her if she single
and is the prefix miss or mz
the liquor got me f-cked up
and so my lines is h-t or miss
but still she came home with me
isn’t that sh-t ironic
now isn’t that ironic
i got thc themes
in my dreams of the chronic
i be looking h-lla mean
with a clean gin & tonic
brother man loving the scene
what i mean is i’m on it
i’m on it
and you know you want it
couple dollars in my pocket
n-gg- you know i’m gon flaunt
then hop off into a rocket
and get high
see me faded, you know why
well, i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
i’m on it
yuh yuh i’m on it yeah
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