loud - level seven lyrics
[intro: bk]
turn on, tune in, drop out
turn on, tune in, drop out
turn on, tune in, drop out
turn on, tune in, drop out
turn on, tune in, drop out
turn on, tune in, drop out
turn on, tune in, drop out
[verse 1: bk]
she a little self conscious, i’m a little self deprecating
got the pills in her prada, we’re uptown celebrating
got gems in the vault, we be quietly innovating
got twisted addictions, she rehabilitating
we’re a little self medicating
in the hills, we’re meditating
flow is impeccable
rolled up the vegetables, throwed at the festival
dealing like vouchers
hear all the doubters but feel super powers
like we’re the best rappers
it’s really that simple
i read you like kindle
walk into ttts (ay!)
walk into ttts
had an epiphany
got hits like little league (who the f-ck is tiffany?)
walk between bars in the city
got xans in her frocket
remember her freshman year college
when she was so innocent
we teased her and now it’s sativa with incense
the candles are cheaper
she been with a cheater but now she a senior (oh!)
now she a senior
out from her research
pitchers of liquor
she drank a whole liter
i’m drunk and her features look better on ice
and i’m feeling her -ss and like that’ll suffice
and she wants a half eighth
and i’m breaking the bank
and i’m weighing weight
sporty and rich and all draped in adidas
drinking sangria while getting the re-up
[verse 2: amar]
yeah
bud and thots, yeah i got a lots
so i hit geebs, grab a couple drops
yeah i hit the streets after a couple shots
man i got the sauce like my name is motts
my eyes are red and my head is heavy
i know your type, yeah i know you petty
and i’m living fast like i’m richard petty
amar always wilding, like on serengeti
[interlude: amar]
d-mn, man, i’ve been, i’m, i’m faded, i’m faded
[verse 3: amar]
yeah
i’m running around
i’m the king of the town
i got some blunts and the brown
i’m closing my eyes and i hear all these sounds
these girls dancing around
and their -sses they bounce
and the bouncers are downstairs
so bring all the crew in
we popping off ounces
we flip it, we flip it
we find a f-ck boy, then you know we renounce him
we get it, we get it
we did it, we did it
you think i’m too high, well why you down there b-tching
the weeds in the kitchen, so loud you can listen
you got your suspicion
we don’t smoke no mid, you can tell by the stench
and it’s simple addition, that tree and that alchie
give me superpowers, devour these bitties
just don’t dance with me, if you know you look sh-tty
yeah, i like my girls pretty, with bank like they’re citi
with views from the city
i’m loving the way
i’m loving the way
i feel from the jump
yeah, we’re balling so hard
like my homies can dunk
i stashed js in my js when on minimum wage
now i’m lifted for days, gotta wage on the way
got this red bull and vodka, i’m turnt up all day
yeah, i live in old ways, love medicinal waves
and i ride them like k. slater back in the day
way way back in the day!
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