Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lush , by - Choker. Release date: 05.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lush |
| I just wanna keep it natural |
| I just wanna keep it natural |
| Don’t ask me |
| You wanna be happy but |
| What are your requirements? |
| Fallen shrines |
| The survivors cry entitlement |
| I see you all with the proprietary chapel as example 1 |
| I does my thing for none |
| You’ve never seen me for the things I always hoped you would |
| Clue me in if you will |
| I done spilled everything |
| Leave them mopping up the sea with a quill |
| See |
| These niggas soaking up defeat through the ground |
| Who you blame in colosseums? |
| The killer or the crowd? |
| Shrouded in this expressionless mound of elation drowned |
| Just a weight to the pile |
| Just another island in the mist |
| I’m just another face to be forgotten |
| They picked me out the tree |
| Core rotten since the seed sprouted arms in a moment of release |
| Got the traction on my feet when the 40 dick skeet |
| Leaving kiddies on the street |
| Leaving Momma’s knees weak |
| I tend to hear the bull slip through a true quip |
| Like a pool stick cue ball group split |
| Lucid |
| 2000 miles |
| 2005 I was south pole down |
| 2 sizes too big for my frame at the time |
| 2009 wiping eyes full of my wet |
| While my pops tryna drive |
| Or maybe that was 10 |
| The years blow by |
| The days all blur |
| The lightness of my limbs |
| The waves where your hips lay surfed by a cold fingers |
| As if a jellyfish sting sprung strawberry flesh |
| Along lips robbed for color in an instant |
| Uhh |
| A long second |
| Uhh |
| The distance between an existence fulfilled and the anticipation of everything |
| after |
| Or |
| The difference |
| I mean it’s all relative but that side of the family doesn’t call me |
| Some would say estranged but we never connected in the first place |
| Either or |
| Neither nor |
| Need a tour of my own thoughts |
| I tend to get lost |
| Lately I don’t feel real |
| Lately I don’t feel |
| I don’t feel feel |
| I don’t |
| I don’t |
| You look good |
| But I know you far from it |
| Bet I play the roll like the hardwood under |
| I got a gucci watch I never wear I never cover |
| Your last mans wore team Jordans all summer |
| Wit the scuffed up rubber |
| Oh what a pity |
| Gold Macbook match the piercing through your titties |
| Driving by rose bushes thinking of you plenty |
| Saying 'look me in the eyes when you fiddle with the cherry' |
| Call me on the trim line leaning on your closet |
| You make me feel haunted |
| I make you feel wanted |
| The ice cream parlor with the neon we out |
| It’s 3 on the clock |
| A.M. |
| say when you need me over |
| And Imma call an Uber girl I puff backwoods |
| I ain’t tryna to maneuver |
| The tunes of black noose |
| Who pry and act loose |
| Like 90s gap boom |
| Arrive at your room |
| The moon’s in full bloom |
| The doom of virtue |
| Your sheets smell of perfume |
| Honey and curfews |
| This ain’t no hobby |
| I pull up asap man shit gon' get rocky |
| Caesar to peon man |
| This just a body |
| As of late |
| There is nothing |
| There is nothing |
| As of late |
| There is nothing |
| As of late |
| There is nothing |
| As of late |
| There is nothing |
| As of late |
| No |
| Yeah |