Hee Heeeeeeeeeeeee
Yuh, aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye, yuh, aye
Vox! Vox! Vox!
b#tch I be balling harder than the Red Sox, man
Feel like Kid Cudi, when I’m smokin moonrocks, yeah
Married to the money, I am fatally attracted
This ain’t Kendrick, when I see yo girl These Walls getting torn up
Booted off promethazine, mixed that mud all in my cup
These people tryna throw shade on me ’cause I’m already glowed up
Just know I’m hyena in this b#tch and you a lil pup
AK-47 gon’ send him to heaven
He want some beef, take him 7-11
I’m wet like water like my homie Stephen
I’m dripping marinara, know I be cheffing
Luke Skywalking on em, know how we stepping
Master Splinter in this hoe, I be shredding
Tryna step to me, b#tch I’m the reverend
Kill your clique, f#ck your feelings, I’m Eren
From the 516, coming straight from the best county
Doing 400 on the dash, riding in that black Audi
Got me an exotic b#tch, think that b#tch from the Saudis
Any man tryna touch her, leave his head with a bounty
Like Gotti, mafioso on payroll so they don’t even doubt me (Yuh)
Rob Downey, money stretch so long I can’t even count it (Aye)
Got drowsy, smoking on dro this sh#t came straight Maui (Woah)
f#ck Marley, devilish on the track, already know I’m ’bout it
You know I’m bout it
Vox! Vox! Vox!
In my imagination, this sh#t so surreal
M-M-Marijuana token got me in my feels
Psychotic episodes, I feel like Kill Bill
Bananas split his cap in half I’m bouta peel
Smo-Smo-Smoking on his pack, this sh#t vacuum sealed
Style is on point, man I’m keeping it trill
Perkys doing damage, got me feeling ill
sh#t been stabbing at my brain, I am so surreal
Finally, I’m lofting
Bottomless pit, man I’m falling
Aww man, need syrup because I been coughing
Drowning in the emocean, feel so aquatic
Puffin good gas in the moonlight
Emo goth shawty make my soul cry
Why did you have to leave and say goodbye
You deserted me, now you’ll never be my wife
Hollow tips, hollow tips, shooting them Ks
I’m spraying, I’m spraying, can’t miss like I’m Dame
Like Kurapika, beat your #ss with a chain
Vox, I’m pumped up, b#tch I’m smoking propane
Almighty push the opp, I’m bringing him pain
Your chick my Catwoman and I’m her Bruce Wayne
Get your #ss fried up, b#tch I’m cheffing like Canes
Tripping, yeah
Codeine what I’m sipping, yeah
Grip from reality slipping, yeah
Yeah you know I’m tripping, yeah
Vox! Vox! Vox!
Let that choppa Pop Smoke him, hit ’em with the drill
Psychotic episodes I feel like Kill Bill
Bananas split his cap in half I’m bouta peel
Smoking on his pack, this sh#t vacuum sealed
Style is on point, man I’m keeping it trill
Lonely ’till I’m stepping back behind the steel
sh#t been stabbing at my brain, I am so surreal
Inner Psyche…
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Invox Lyrics – Surreal