Euphoria

This for all my bitches under night skies So over these bum iggans Still wont f*ck wit the nice guys Lame right Im water type Come get with the carter type And we can live this martyr life Only one tab left And it could change ya life Girl free ya mind I just pulled up for the liq Laq Dom pass the knife better get Back I wanna shawty who dont know how to act Keep it wet like my tongue where my chill at Wait Heart Froze Fresh outta woods need to Reload Let's go I know whatchu like I got whatchu want girl Hop on in the ride Enough trees to build a home girl Know this aint no surprise you too good to be alone 14 digits 2 phones If you on what im on we can go Lemme know Nothing but vibes and the smoke Cruise control Count wit me baby One hand One wheel Other grippin on ya thighs Couple blunts'll getcha high So high No need to fear just let go Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel Pop that thang nice Know you lovin that spotlight Drunk as f*ck We both Down to f*ck So was you trynna bang like no gang type Why you actin so uptight Hop off ya high horse On this tightrope It's a thin line between love and hate So let's feel around for this threshold I know whatchu like I got whatchu want girl Hop on in the ride Enough trees to build a home girl Know this aint no surprise You too good to be alone 14 digits 2 phones If you on what im on we can go Lemme know Nothing but vibes and the smoke Cruise control Count wit me baby One hand One wheel Other grippin on ya thighs Couple blunts'll getcha high So high No need to fear just let go Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel Why you keep gassin just chill Might crash in that ass forreal Grippin the bag and the wheel Movin too fast to feel I know whatchu like I got whatchu want girl Hop on in the ride Enough trees to build a home girl Know this aint no surprise You too good to be alone 14 digits 2 phones If you on what im on we can go