1. |
Entrance
03:24
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2. |
Pussy Money Weed
03:23
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Pussy, money, weed, gold
Pussy, money, weed, gold
Heart on the leash and the long way home
Pussy, money, weed, gold
Heart on the leash and the long way home
Way home
Way home
You fall down and crash your bones to dust
Smoke and go for a walk
I wish I could go with you
Now you marching through these lanes with no head, no face
Oh my, what a look
I wish I could be with you
But walls are watching me
Streets know where I live
Fear saw my face
And sky's a tank and it's falling
Pussy, money, weed, gold
Heart on the leash and the long way home
Pussy, money, weed, gold
Heart on the leash and the long way home
Way home
Way home
Bring her bones
To the shore
Now you cursed
Welcome home
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3. |
Netherlands
03:38
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Ride fucked up like it’s “Blood Creepin”
Just ride sipping Witcher fried out back seat
Devil is onna phone begging not to burn hard
'90s' onna next line asking when will I be back
Fuck ‘em all, shut the phone
I ain’t fuck with trap no more
Hit the road, got some bros
And we cruising through tulips under December snow
Is there anybody there?
And we're rolling through dark
And I think of my beloved home
Will you miss me?
Will you miss me when I’m gone?
World sinks, hide air in my lungs
Young drowned rock star, now I feel like Brian Jones
Om
Down, down, down
Om
Dive my bones
Om
Ocean depth
Om
Take my heart
Yaki islandkids ain’t kids no more
Yaki islandkids ain’t kids, ain’t kids, ain’t
Yaki islandkids ain’t kids no more
Yaki islandkids ain’t kids
Maybe I’m the shit
Maybe it’s all a dream
Do I care, do I care
As long as I just sleep?
As long as I go these fucked up ugly ways
Let it be our dirty little secret, sis
Maybe it’s all my fault
Here’s my sonic time, take it all
Island boulevards never talk
Whispered it out loud, cut my damn tongue
And woke up
Saw this shit in my slumber
Before I was even born, son
Om
Down down down
Om
Dive my bones
Om
Ocean depth
Om
Take my heart
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4. |
Castle
02:48
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Staring at the sky like I'm ready to get back
Laying on the floor, how fuck I could let you go
Ain't no reason why I'm counting these dirty stains
'Cause the world can fall apart just any moment
Castle in the clouds
Can you see it?
Look out the window
And go missing
Castle in the clouds
Can you see it?
Look out the window
And go missing
Staring at the sky like I'm ready to get back
Laying on the floor, how fuck I could let you go
Ain't no reason why I'm counting these dirty stains
'Cause the world can fall apart just any moment
Aaa-aa-aah
Aaa-aa-aah
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5. |
Anchor Chain
02:56
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Anchor chain shines on my neck
Shake that ass shawty, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor Chain, anchor chain shines on my neck
Shake that ass shawty, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain, anchor chain shines on my neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain, anchor chain shines on my neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain, anchor chain shines on my neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my neck
Island is a hood, Mob's on a square
I’m looking outside through black mirror panes
Morning is in a week or maybe it’s in a year
So how will I grab that check
With my flipper-hands?
Ghost boy lost under rain
How will I grab that check
With my flipper-hands?
How will I grab that check?
Anchor chain shines on my neck
Shake that ass shawty, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor Chain, anchor chain shines on my neck
Shake that ass shawty, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
Anchor chain shines on my goddamn neck
Shawty do that dance, do that fuck ass dance
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6. |
Melting Stars
04:09
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Love ain't coming back, wounds bleed but them hidden trails wait
Shadows in the park get filled with secrets again
Melting stars, melting stars, why to cry?
Night is night, dreams are lies, don't you know
That streets stay asleep
Whoever is killed
Young ghosts rest in winds
And you need some sleep too
Melting stars, melting stars, why to cry?
Night is night, dreams are lies, don't you know
That streets stay asleep
Whoever is killed
Young ghosts rest in winds
And you need some sleep too
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7. |
Exit
02:36
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Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins in this ho
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins in this ho
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
They saw the devil and said that he had flippers
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins in this ho
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
They saw the devil and said that he had flippers
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
One flipper in this bitch, one on my trap phone
Creeping to your room from the bathtub, bathtub
One flipper in this bitch, one on my trap phone
They call me Sniffer 'cause I smell what's real
One flipper in this bitch, one on my trap phone
Creeping to your room from the bathtub, bathtub
One flipper in this bitch, one on my trap phone
They call me Sniffer 'cause I smell what's real
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins in this ho
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins in this ho
Down the block where I left my mind there's a corner store
Meet me there, I be chilling out with my Yaki clique
Down the block where I left my mind there's a corner store
Meet me there, I be chilling out with my Yaki (Yaki)
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins in this ho
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins in this ho
Weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins, weed, dolphins
They saw the devil and said that he had flippers
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