Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy I know she looking for me in that foreign going dummy I am not a superstar, I got some junk food in my tummy But she is on top of me, I won the lottery Give me your blotter 'cause I need some company Give me an hour for all of this sour To get to my brain, to take me away To another dimension, Ask no more questions, read my expression Fantasy, that's how I sweat it Better than ever, I'll flex on you haters Run up on your pool and April kick me like a mule And I'm known my 25, facing life, that's you and I Hate me or love me, I don't feel sorry Sorry she loves me, do not disturb me Is my name Joe? 'Cause she giving it sloppy Escargot, she sliming my toppy My beats are my bubble, my sound is the sin My music the wave, I hope you can swim Don't want to get lit, then talk to my fist LSD in my spit while l kiss on your ***** I'll flex on your mama, wear Dolce Gabbana Fly to the Bahamas and **** on your grandma They comin' to Cali, they come in my city But you know my crew so you're not ******* with me I feel like Ricardo, I cool with with Lucy Feel like Ricardo, I cool with with Lucy Ricky Ricardo, I cool with with Lucy Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy Okay now, Lucy, Lucy, we can roll a doobie You my favorite type of groupie 'Cause you ****** up my head like you knew me Man, I swear she make me loopy Especially when she wear that two-piece, damn I just be tripping and going insane Beating these demons inside of my brain Now they're my gang, now they're my gang Plotting on how we gon' s**t on the game **** all these lames, I don't give 'em pity They music is s**tty, they never gon' get me I feel like I'm Whitney the way that I'm cracking I'm busting, relaxing on top of her mattress, yeah Tell her, don't play, don't play I'ma find peace then skrrt that way (Skrrt) Not with the Percs Can't go to sleep 'cause she making me work Making me question my own ******* worth My mom's sorry I'm not from this Earth You could trying hounding, I'm already hurt B*****s, I'll stand 'em but get on my nerves I just swerve out the way Blowing purp to your face You get merked on the stay If your words do not play, eh Hating ass *****, get the **** off my **** Ain't nobody ******* with the fantasy clique I ain't got s**t but some raps and a **** I'm sad and I'm lit Psychedelic thoughts in the back of a whip I'm back in this ***** Keep making hits, I'ma laugh till I'm rich, like uh Tell 'em white hoes, I'm a beaner I'ma get a misdemeanor, killing ***** with my weiner And I hope she not a screamer, I be rolling in that Beamer Be chilling with different hoes, Lucy, you know I'm a keeper I be ****** up, all outta my mind **** did you mean, *****? I have all the vibes Third eye be open and never be blind Look in my eyes, cold, that soul will be mine I kill 'em with harmony after they on to me *****, you a bopper so keep on just bopping me Drinking this hemlock, I feel like I'm Socrates Get used to hearing me, there gon' be lot of me Flex on the ho that was never on top of me I'm taking over and no one is stopping me Rock and I rock with my c**k, it don't bother me Lot of you ******* just copying me (****) Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon Take me back to 1960, I'm so ************* trippy, eh Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon Take me back to 1960, I'm so ************* trippy, eh
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I have all the vibes [03:53.77]Third eye be open and never be blind [03:55.72]Look in my eyes, cold, that soul will be mine [03:57.79]I kill 'em with harmony after they on to me [03:59.76]*****, you a bopper so keep on just bopping me [04:01.84]Drinking this hemlock, I feel like I'm Socrates [04:03.74]Get used to hearing me, there gon' be lot of me [04:05.84]Flex on the ho that was never on top of me [04:07.73]I'm taking over and no one is stopping me [04:09.75]Rock and I rock with my c**k, it don't bother me [04:11.75]Lot of you ******* just copying me (****) [04:13.72]Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes [04:17.27]Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough [04:21.35]Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon [04:25.37]Take me back to 1960, I'm so ************* trippy, eh [04:29.69]Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes [04:33.13]Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough [04:37.18]Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon [04:41.20]Take me back to 1960, I'm so ************* trippy, eh
