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down - skevious tips lyrics

[verse 1]
yo, i’m broke
homie needs support
sittin’ home alone eatin’ yogurt with a fork
thinkin’ ’bout the road that is hopefully in store
wishin’ all my last bucks for a trophy and a porsche
knowingly of course, i’ve been lazy as f*ck
fate knockin’ onmy door ain’t wakin’ me up
it gets hazy when i’m blazin’ a cup
spent days in a rut, straight bummin’ gettin’ wasted and such
i’m not making this up, this how i feel man
i guess it’s harder than it looks to be a real man
’cause it’s real man, i ain’t got a deal man
how is this supposed to pay the bills?
i like pills, xans, and other sorts of concoctions
order me a toxin, disarm me of conscience
constant, i don’t feel i really have an option
swallowing my pride too often
gotta wash it (down)

[chorus]
’cause i’m down for whatever
if whatever “whatever” is makes me feel better
all i really wanna do is create some real pleasure
[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures
when i’m down
[post*chorus]
who got the molly? who got the xans?
i need some sh*t, call up your friends
i skip my rent, i got money to spend
hold up, we don’t for whatever
hold up

[verse 2]
they say it’s cool to try everything once
well i did that, turns out everything’s fun
the next thing i know when i said “fun”
is this enough fun for me to end up a bum?
truth, the answer is probably
thots ask me to dance and hand me some molly
my thoughts say that i can’t, but my brain and my heart beat
for once, energistically, are saying “let’s party!”
i’m starving for an answer to the anger in life
pardon me, for all the cannabis i cram in a pipe
i wasn’t handed sh*t so you can f*cking hand me a light
me and my animal types, we gettin’ hammered tonight
reachin’ for the sky, i got my hand on the kite
the top’s lonely, not a mandem in sight
until i crash land and see it all vanish to white
and when i wake up in my bed, i’m like
“man that was tight, what are we sayin’ tonight?”
[chorus]
’cause i’m down for whatever
if whatever “whatever” is makes me feel better
all i really wanna do is create some real pleasure
[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures
when i’m down

[post*chorus]
who got the molly? who got the xans?
i need some sh*t, call up your friends
i skip my rent, i got money to spend
hold up, we don’t for whatever
hold up

[verse 3]
i wanna hit the road, i wanna own nice sh*t
but i won’t ever have the dough workin’ no night shifts
i spent flows if i ball like swish
and then i’m tryin’ to smokes and i’m all like, “sh*t…”
i was probably buyin’ coke on some all night tips
and doin’ next sh*t my mom wouldn’t be alright with
i’m doin’ next sh*t my mom wouldn’t be alright with
i’m doin’ next sh*t my mom wouldn’t be alright with
i’m not like this, i swear i wanna be good
i feel often, my intentions, they are not understood
i still drink some alcohol if i could
i been runnin’ through the dark like a fox in the woods
and i don’t know if i want to, i don’t know if i should come down
sh*t, i guess i got hooked somehow
don’t know what is real when i look around
all i know is i been doing sh*t i really shouldn’t now
every single day you know i’m (down)
[chorus]
’cause i’m down for whatever
if whatever “whatever” is makes me feel better
all i really wanna do is create some real pleasure
[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures
when i’m down
down
down

[outro]
’cause i’m down for whatever
if whatever “whatever” is makes me feel better
all i really wanna do is create some real pleasure
[?] and heal pressure, the brain reveals treasures
when i’m down

- skevious tips lyrics

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