TimeshareCondominium (Prod. Contact Lens)
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โฑ๏ธ 1:27 duration
๐ ID: 24896347
๐ Lyrics
Steppin' out the crib like it's 1986
T-top Trans Am, ridin' with your bitch
Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning
Just a young fuckin' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin'
I got drugs, if you wanna feel the high
Backwoods if you wanna watch the sky
Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws
Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall
Parents go to work, probably think that I'm at school
But the music's got into me, and it took away my soul
I just wanna rock, headbanging to the 'knot
Bitch, I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off
Never fallin' at all, never worry 'bout a thing
Everything is just peaches, I'm smokin' in the breeze
Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin' willow
Blunt guts on the grass, unraveling cigarillos
And I think, now this is really nice
Breathin' in the dope, watch the clouds roll by
This can't be real life
Everything's a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes
Now this is really nice
Drugs on fire, cold water on ice
This can't be real life
Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay the night
T-top Trans Am, ridin' with your bitch
Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning
Just a young fuckin' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin'
I got drugs, if you wanna feel the high
Backwoods if you wanna watch the sky
Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws
Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall
Parents go to work, probably think that I'm at school
But the music's got into me, and it took away my soul
I just wanna rock, headbanging to the 'knot
Bitch, I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off
Never fallin' at all, never worry 'bout a thing
Everything is just peaches, I'm smokin' in the breeze
Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin' willow
Blunt guts on the grass, unraveling cigarillos
And I think, now this is really nice
Breathin' in the dope, watch the clouds roll by
This can't be real life
Everything's a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes
Now this is really nice
Drugs on fire, cold water on ice
This can't be real life
Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay the night
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.85] Steppin' out the crib like it's 1986
[00:04.51] T-top Trans Am, ridin' with your bitch
[00:07.63] Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning
[00:10.81] Just a young fuckin' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin'
[00:14.97] I got drugs, if you wanna feel the high
[00:18.39] Backwoods if you wanna watch the sky
[00:21.39] Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws
[00:24.39] Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall
[00:28.22] Parents go to work, probably think that I'm at school
[00:31.23] But the music's got into me, and it took away my soul
[00:35.28] I just wanna rock, headbanging to the 'knot
[00:38.15] Bitch, I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off
[00:41.44] Never fallin' at all, never worry 'bout a thing
[00:45.10] Everything is just peaches, I'm smokin' in the breeze
[00:48.79] Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin' willow
[00:51.92] Blunt guts on the grass, unraveling cigarillos
[00:55.28] And I think, now this is really nice
[00:59.35] Breathin' in the dope, watch the clouds roll by
[01:03.62] This can't be real life
[01:06.01] Everything's a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes
[01:10.83] Now this is really nice
[01:12.99] Drugs on fire, cold water on ice
[01:17.37] This can't be real life
[01:19.75] Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay the night
[01:22.94]
[00:04.51] T-top Trans Am, ridin' with your bitch
[00:07.63] Take her to the point, drive her back off in the morning
[00:10.81] Just a young fuckin' stud, flick my hair then I'm rollin'
[00:14.97] I got drugs, if you wanna feel the high
[00:18.39] Backwoods if you wanna watch the sky
[00:21.39] Perfect mowed lawns, architecture, no flaws
[00:24.39] Just a calm, safe neighborhood, tucked behind the mall
[00:28.22] Parents go to work, probably think that I'm at school
[00:31.23] But the music's got into me, and it took away my soul
[00:35.28] I just wanna rock, headbanging to the 'knot
[00:38.15] Bitch, I Bawitdaba, never callin' it off
[00:41.44] Never fallin' at all, never worry 'bout a thing
[00:45.10] Everything is just peaches, I'm smokin' in the breeze
[00:48.79] Sittin' in the shade underneath the weepin' willow
[00:51.92] Blunt guts on the grass, unraveling cigarillos
[00:55.28] And I think, now this is really nice
[00:59.35] Breathin' in the dope, watch the clouds roll by
[01:03.62] This can't be real life
[01:06.01] Everything's a dream, I don't need to shut my eyes
[01:10.83] Now this is really nice
[01:12.99] Drugs on fire, cold water on ice
[01:17.37] This can't be real life
[01:19.75] Look me in my eyes, tell me that you'll stay the night
[01:22.94]