1. |
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Drop a couple stacks on her Only Fans
Now she message me like I'm her only man
Life is kind of funny, I'm a dirty man
Pulling out her hair, call me Dirty Dan
And she give she knowledge, give me Dimmadome
Stacking up my paper Doug Dimmadome
Calling her a Uber, get her to her home
And I'mma slide with her, so she's not alone
People being creeps, man I hate the news
Sleeping eyes open, and I broke the snooze
Grabbing on the tooly, wanna stay safe
Survived a damn pandemic, need a mother fucking break
But the opps never rest, so I don't either
Smoking on the gas, hit the mother fucking ether
Bringing you the truth through your mother fucking speakers
Catch me at the Oscars wearing mother fucking sneakers
That's so weird, to me
That you're single
Wanna mingle
You brought your friend though
That's so weird to me
You wanna talk now
You wanna walk out
You getting dicked down
That's so weird to me
So were close now?
You wanna ghost now?
What a joke wow
That's so weird to me
That's so weird to me
That's so weird to me
That you're single
Wanna mingle
You brought your friend though
That's so weird to me
You wanna talk now
You wanna walk out
You getting dicked down
That's so weird to me
So were close now?
You wanna ghost now?
What a joke wow
That's so weird to me
That's so weird to me
That's so weird
That's so weird to me
I guess it's whatever, focused on the cheddar
Life is getting better, reading staying clever
On the next adventure, steady making ventures
Cause I feel the tension, cause I feel the pressure
Turn it into diamonds, I'm not even trying,
Thoughts are just colliding, when I'm always rhyming
Phone chiming
I turned 28, and I'm feeling great
Stress up in my life, money on my plate
Gotta dig in, dinners getting cold
And I'm on vacation, and nobody's home
Staying up late, busy cooking food
Working on my diet, getting up in the groove
I was feeling stressed, tossing in my bed
Get a month ahead, I was praying for the bread
Get it?
Now don't forget it.
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Rolling down the avenue
Feeling like I'm brand new
Doing what I'm....
Rolling down the avenue
Feeling like I'm brand new
Doing what I'm supposed to do
And that girl is so cute
Rolling down the avenue
Feeling like I'm brand new
Doing what I'm supposed to do
And that girl is so cute
Sitting in your class
Think about your ass
Argue with your dad
Hoping that you pass
Then you go to work
You have to get a check
You're standing on your feet
You try to do your best
And the people asking questions
Cause of hickies on your neck
But you don't have to answer
They better come respect
And that's between us and the blunt that I rolled
I'll make another song, another track I'm on a roll
I'm throwing in the nugs and the love in the bowl
Inhaling so deeply, I can feel it in my soul
Listen to some Bridgers
Scrolling through your pictures
You can be my Mrs.
And I can be your Mr.
Rolling down the avenue
Feeling like I'm brand new
Doing what I'm supposed to do
And that girl is so cute
Rolling down the avenue
Feeling like I'm brand new
Doing what I'm supposed to do
And that girl is so cute
Make me so happy, I'm glad that you like me
Talking bout marriage, cause you a lil wifey
I think you look cute, even when you're gaming
Hair split in the middle, speaking slang like Cammie
Rolling down the avenue
Doing what I'm supposed to do
Feeling like I'm brand new
And that girl is so cute
Rolling down the avenue
Feeling like I'm brand new
Doing what I'm supposed to do
WOLF GIRL
FOREVER...WITH YOU
FOREVER...WITH YOU
Calling you my love, are you from the UK?
Hero so I'm busy, and I studied at the UA
Now I'm at the MCU, looking cool, you're looking cute
Tickets to the con, I'mma go ahead and book it too
I think you're pretty like hella
Beauty like Bella
Come and kiss this fella
Holding hands at Coachella
Saying that you miss me
Prove it when you kiss me
Blunts that we are christening
Watching Studio Ghibli
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3. |
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Fuck you talkin 'bout, hmm?
Clap test, coming in your house
Clap test, got my dick up in her mou-
Hold up
Looking so good, you should take a picture
Chilling with my wife, so fine, that's Phoebe Bridgers
Scrolling up a doobie, loading up some movies
Wanna get some pictures of a cutie and her boobies
What the fuck am I doing? I'm a fucking pig
I dont give a fuck, want that ass to sit up on my dick
Call me hentai for a reason, I am no weeb in the sheets
Hit her hard with that tsunami, then I'm diving in them cheeks
If I hit it good enough, I think I'll go and make her screech
So damn good with lessons, think a class I'll go and teach
Suck that blood out for the energy, like I am a leech
Giving keys with my lyrics, spit that shit like I'mma preach
Call me Brad, or Keanu, maybe even Tom Cruise
Sucking on her nipples and her toes, you know I never lose
Let me up a little drunk, downing bottles and some cans
Walking through the castle beach at night, pre-rolls in my hand
Get another level, placed up in my motherfucking plane
Go into another galaxy, where I can't feel my face
Got so many systems running in me, I can't come contain
People looking at me funny like I'm the one moving strange
I don't have nothing to say, do you, or you go your way
Reading too deep into things, really screwing up your day
Bucket hats up on my head to block the sunrays from the sun
Stop my movements with her body type, like she is a gun
Pop me up inside my chest, have me bleeding on the floor
Recieve me with just a kiss I guess, and shove me in the drawer
Save your feelings for the shrink, don't ever tell me what you think
We're grown enough to handle dirty dishes up in the sink
From my outlook, yes, you're not feeling those vibes
Hanging out with me, but it's just a waste of time
If you're not speaking your feelings, neither am I
But I'm sure that's not the case with us, and our life
Think you're really fucking cool and really hot
Think I wanna chill with you and smoke up on some pot
I'm not tryna be shallow, it's the truth and you'll see
That I'm not the guy that you wanna have, or you'll need
I am just another about the fucking money or the cream
I am an angel when I wanna be, ignore the devil wings
Hotel living for the night, wear it under robes
Feeling fucking lucky, cutest girl up in the fucking globe
Smoking joints up in my room, then she wants to give me dome
While I chill up with some feelings, getting crossed and feeling throat
Now I'm throwing up a blunt, ask her if she wants some more
Get a little fucking higher, playing Nintendo 64
Sixty Four
Sixty
Sixty Four
Sixty
That's 64
Playing Nintendo 64
Ask her if she want some more
Playing Nintendo 64
UNIT
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Buy some hydroponic, stress I'm so beyond it
Blowing on that chronic, going Super Sonic
Always asking "what the fuck are you people doing?"
Save the world in my motherfucking EVA UNIT
Always asking "what the fuck are you people doing?"
Save the world in my motherfucking EVA UNIT
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Smoking trees, you know that I'm coping
No more exes, no more moping
Pedal to the motherfucking metal
Putting the tea inside of the kettle
If they hating, we gonna let 'em
Making crack that we gonna sell em
Training but I have power now
Fucking need bout an hour now
Make her cum in the shower now
Shooting seed from the tower now
Rolling up all the flowers now
Powered up never powered down
Jet plane and I'm bombing ya
Working off the insomnia
Been up for for a whole day
Hearing voices up in the hallway
Cleaning up like a tall maid
Beat it up, till she's all tame
Been sleeping on the floor now
Lavish life no more now
Gritting my teeth, gotta be neat
Don't touch me, shit ain't sweet
What's my problem? idk nothing
No talking, said fuck the discussion
Long dick and its all for the stuffing
Ripping the tracks then ride the percussion
Got style and its all for the cuffing
Ask my girls if you think that I'm bluffing
Fuck the questions you getting nothing
Done with the lies, I'm done with the fronting
Fuck what they're doing my fool just do you
Smoking some blunts then watching some Hulu
I've been up all day
I don't really give a fuck
I just wanna watch anime
And smoke a couple blunts
Hitting it quick, call it Black Flash
Look at her sites with a back slash
Putting some love in her cash app
Giving me love with her phat ass
Hitting it quick, call it Black Flash
Look at her sites with a back slash
Putting some love in her cash app
Giving me love with her phat ass
Hitting it quick, call it Black Flash
Look at her sites with a back slash
Putting some love in her cash app
Giving me love with her phat ass
Hitting it quick, call it Black Flash
Look at her sites with a back slash
Putting some love in her cash app
Giving me love with her phat ass
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Your eyes are really pretty, they remind me of the sea
I'm a sailor when you're near me ride your waves and feeling free
Never so happy when you're gone, the sun is shining when you smile
I hope you stick around and wanna come and hang with me for a while
Smoking on all of these blunts while we watching some Coraline
Buttons all up on your eyes, closed lips, and you make a shrine
Prayer hands with them emojis, got that fucking holy spit
When I rap these fucking words, I make them go say holy shit
And you know that, never have to go try to convince
When you make it easy for me to go and say this shit quick
That connection that I felt, I was nervous as fuck
But you just made me feel so comfy, tucking dollars in chucks
And sitting inside that fucking car, and we were bumping jams
You were looking so fucking pretty wanna hold up on your hand
And I thought you were cool from the way you even speak
And when I met you, started having even better weeks
It's all true, my feelings on this subject concrete
I'll keep it simple, you're so private like me, keep it discrete
And it's so sweet that I can talk to someone and they understand
where I am coming from and what I'm doing with al my fucking plans
But you got it, and I like that I wont hold you down
You can fly all over the world, and you know that you own your crown
How can you tie a being down that just only knows the sky?
I wont clip your fucking wings, I wanna actually see you fly
But I'm grateful for this marvelous gift, and it's called time
That I wanna spend all of it with you, and not just in my mind
Fantasies are really cool but its just better in your presence
Being calm about it all but patience is just a menace
On my conscious and my spirit all alone these days
I look up at the clouds everyday and I'm smoking and I say
If I could join you, I don't think that I would ever come back
From this isolation I'm feeling, that shit was so wack
And missing all of my friends, everyday was just so blue
Even the color came back when I started thinking of you
And yes it corny and its true, but its all just from the soul
Rather just kick back with you daily when I'm puffing on a bowl
Wanna just take those silly selfies when I'm losing all control
For the love that I have within me, for the baby, take a toll
It's true, my bunny, its funny, going down the hole
Sinking into the nature, underground like I'm a mole
Aye
Feeling so nostalgic like sleeping in a bunk bed
Get the wraps and the weed, tell the hoes to come to come and bump this
I'mma tell the truth, I am tired of assumptions
Beanie on my head, I'm writing words, call me Jughead
This fame shit is crazy when everyone is watching
Flex a lil fucking cash and you see the mouths frothing
It is fucked up, I don't wanna do it for the money
But it's needed at the time, ironic but it is nothing
Like the feeling that I got for you, like you come above
Put the jacket on and fight, its the price, for your love
Like the feeling that I got for you, like you came above
Put the jacket on and fight, its the price, for your love
Feeling so nostalgic like sleeping in a bunk bed
Get the wraps and the weed, tell the hoes to come to come and bump this
I'mma tell the truth, I am tired of assumptions
Beanie on my head, I'm writing words, call me Jughead
Feeling so nostalgic like sleeping in a bunk bed
Get the wraps and the weed, tell the hoes to come to come and bump this
I'mma tell the truth, I am tired of assumptions
Beanie on my head, I'm writing words, call me Jughead
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6. |
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I'm a paranoid parasocial stoner parasite I'm a...
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
I'm a paranoid parasocial stoner parasite
Think of booty, smoking doobies and I do this every night
Pack another bowl for my soul, go and make it tight
Soaring through the clouds off the loud I'm high like a kite
I'm a paranoid parasocial stoner parasite
Think of booty, smoking doobies and I do this every night
Pack another bowl for my soul, go and make it tight
Soaring through the clouds off the loud I'm high like a kite
I don't wanna call your phone, I just wanna smoke a blunt
Don't call my fucking number unless you wanna come and fuck
I'm a motherfucking loser, but I know I'll make you come
Much faster than your boyfriend, now you're going on the run
Hide a couple texts I'm sure he'll never even see
When you're sending lewd pics, those nudes pics straight to me
Not complaining but I'm saying this is really fucking bad
If he ever found out I'm in your guts he'll be sad
Going deeper than a dagger, with some laughter in a bag
Rolling herbal feeling formal when were drinking out the glass
I know I hate cheating but you just look so bad
And the way you make me feel ,being real, is so rad
Just talking to a screen like "oh boy"
Having convos with computers like I just bought Joi
But this image that I have of you I cant destroy
So this illusion I'm alluding I'll go ahead and enjoy
Cause I'm a paranoid parasocial stoner parasite
Think of booty, smoking doobies and I do this every night
Pack another bowl for my soul, go and make it tight
Soaring through the clouds off the loud I'm high as a kite
I'm a paranoid parasocial stoner parasite
Think of booty, smoking doobies and I do this every night
Pack another bowl for my soul, go and make it tight
Soaring through the clouds off the loud I'm high as a kite
BEACHSIDE
Chilling by the beach side
Smoking on the sea side
Rolling with the weed right
Talking to her sweet
"We can ride out
We can hide out"
Chilling by the beach side
Smoking on the sea side
Rolling with the weed right
Talking to her sweet
"We can hide out
We can ride out"
Chilling by the beach side
Smoking on the sea side
Rolling with the weed right
Talking to her sweet
"We can ride out
We can hide out"
Chilling by the beach side
Smoking on the sea side
Rolling with the weed right
Talking to her sweet
"We can hide out
We can ride out
Right now
Ride out
We can...ride out~"
You look so good too
So good to know you
You look so good too
So good to know you
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7. |
RINGS (Prod.Whoisleau)
02:30
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Gotta go harder
Gotta go fast
Gotta be strong
Gotta make cash
Sweating on the court, making more goals
Inspire more lives, saving more souls?
Climbing higher damn
Like I'm Spider-Man
Or I'm War Machine
With some Iron Man
We lost 2 years, so lets try again
Going hard in the booth, All Might again
Went blonde a little, like I'm Goku
Plus Ultra all my problems like its Nomu
Don't talk to me, I don't know you
You don't know all the shit that I go through
Don't bother me, I'm tryna focus
I'm doing spells with the beats, Hocus Pocus
You talking negative, then I'm ghosting
Said I'm too up, bitch I'm floating
Going dumb on the track, it don't even mean a thing
We the champs in this bitch, why you think I wear a ring?
Going dumb on the track, it don't even mean a thing
We the champs in this bitch, why you think I wear a ring?
Gotta go harder
Gotta go fast
Gotta be strong
And you gotta make cash
Sweating on the court, making more goals
Inspire more lives, then we saving more souls
Let's go
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8. |
Sweating (Prod.Huston)
03:35
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Quick lil freestyle, I guess...
I'm upset a little bit, so I had to spit
Get up off my dick, I'm tired of the tricks
Do I look like a bunny eating cereal
Bout to hit these murders on a track like I'm serial
Killing
Don't give a fuck about how my ex is feeling
I don't give a fuck how none of y'all feeling
I'm in this fucking bitch feeling like a fucking villain
I'm about to get my money, stack it to the fucking ceiling
No other choice,
All you're ever getting tired of is me there is no fucking other voice
Just me in this bitch moist
Sweating, cause you know that I'm getting
All that motherfucking coin
I am not with the boys, I am not with the team
I am stacking up my paper, cause it's all about the cream
What the fuck do you mean? I gotta go and live my life?
Then why the fuck am I wasting it talking to you all the time?
I ain't had a choice, had to get the money
Shit was never funny, I was always bummy
I ain't had a choice, had to get the money
Shit was never funny, I was always bummy
What the fuck? What the fuck you want from me?
Always making moves cause the check is always running
Wild, Wild, West all these dummies always gunning
Cowboy shit, all the Sally Mae's love me
Way too high, you probably can't touch me
You don't have to lie, I know you don't love me
You are not my bro, you can't get from me
Please get back, please don't fucking touch me
I ain't had a choice, had to get the money
Shit was never funny, I was always bummy
I ain't had a choice, had to get the money
Shit was never funny, I was always bummy
Had to get the money, I was...
Had to get the money, shit was never funny
I was always bummy
Sweating for the money
Counting up the stacks
Counting up the racks
Then they take it from me
Sweating for the money
Counting up the stacks
Counting up the racks
Then they take it from me
Sweating for the money
Counting up stacks
Counting up racks
Then they take it from me
Sweating for the money
Counting up stacks
Counting up racks
And then they take it from me
Sweating for the money
No one even love me
No one come and touch me
No one come and fuck me
Sweating for the money
I ain't have friends
In my own ends
Always on the bend
Sweating for the money
Where my friends at?
Probably at home
While I take a nap
Sweating for the money
Call me right back
If you ever get this text
If you don't, it's so wack
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Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot!
Clap test, I guess
Summer spent inside, everyone was scared
Everyone was dying, and no one really cared
I had movies on my laptop, and flowers in your hair
Those are just some fucking memories, you were fresh air
Now I'm sitting in my bedroom, beer is on my desk
Trash and clothes are fucking everywhere and I am such a mess
I was sick from all the drinking, puking up my guts
Smoking stogies in the afternoon and nighttime filled with blunts
Punch the air if I got angry, get enough of broken bones
Feel like I was stuck in prison, with no chance of getting parole
My jeans are always torn up from the way I always wear 'em
I think girls don't ever talk to me because I really scare em
Apple juice and white owls and a bag of candy too
Bomber jackets in the southern nights like I'm a dandy fool
Masks up in our faces, with panic in our eyes
As I walk the lonely streets at night blowing smoke into the sky
It's alright now
I'm smoking right now
If I miss you too much
Go outside and go and smoke a few blunts
It's alright now
I'm smoking right now
If I ever miss you too much
I'll go outside and and smoke a few blunts
And it's alright now
I'm smoking right now
If I ever miss you way too much
I'll go outside and and smoke a few blunts
And It's alright now
I'm smoking right now
If I ever miss you too much
I'll go outside and and smoke a few blunts and that's...
All that I do
Cause you're so cute
And that is the truth
While I'm in my room
Thinking about you
And it's all I do
Everyday in my room
Stare at you and the moon
While I'm on the moon
The Darkside Of The Moon
Of The Moon
Darkside Of The
On The Darkside Of The Moon
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Going too fast, I'mma ask you to whirl back
Fuck that, better yet, where your girl at?
Rolling blunts, I'mma ask where the pearl at
Whip it out, I'mma watch her unfurl that
I was stuck in the trees, couldn't even see the fucking ground
Smoking hella everyday thought it just came to a pound
Maybe so and maybe not, it was just some good ass pot
I was fucking with the flames, dude, had the gas always on lock
I was smoking the biggest blunts even before all of the girls
Even before the all of the fame even before seeing more of the world
High up in the clouds, and you know I'm soaring over issues
Bumping good ass songs, I'm eating food and I'm wiping girls with tissues
Kept it simple since 18, and you know that was the plan
Didn't want to conquer shit or rule over the entire land
It was all just handed to me, while I waited, had the chance
To sit relaxed up on a beach, while I'm just holding hands
But then I look up then I see, that she's not here with me
And the whole time I was talking to myself I'm saying you will just see
It's okay we all make mistakes I know that you were always trying
I got my own shit, in the sky daily girl, look up you'll see me flying
I come down just with a swoop, dodging those who come and snoop
Red dots up on my screen, feels like I am in a loop
Avoiding all of the media, I don't understand that shit
I'm talking lessons but no one really understands my tips
But maybe teaching isn't what I should do at all it seems
But how I was just trying to live that American dream
Everyone was telling me I should go and join their team
What's more valuable, the crop or the cream?
All black on my body, loading Netflix on the top
Sprinkle kief inside the blunt, red light life stop
Or goes slow motion from Kush smoke that I know I have inhaled
Feel it deep inside my chest, like the blunt smoke has impaled
My upper torso, or more so my solar fucking plexus
Sending sexts on Nokia's, Apple watches, and just a Nexus
Getting replies all day from the girls who wanna bang
Like dang, I think I should probably go start a gang
Of bad bitches who wanna fuck, and just make their own money
Feeling like I'm Hugh Heffner surrounded by all of these bunnies
And its still living easy so much, they call me bummy
And its funny cause I'm styling so hard they always running
Every time I speak a word got some people on my verbs
Being famous is so trippy but I leave it for the birds
Come and gobble now, I can always make a can of worms
While you feast upon the dead, got some flowers here to burn
Every night I toss and turn till I'm passing out with angst
Rather check all of my feelings inside a bucket of paint
I don't wanna touch the ground, when I'm walking I just glide
I don't wanna talk to you, cause my weed is just my guide
Chilling so you know I'm in the sky
I'm on my bike, and I'm high
You can tell when you're looking in my eyes
Peace
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