Lyrics Psychedelic - Warm Brew

Psychedelic - Warm Brew
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Psychedelic, artist - Warm Brew. Album song New Content, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Red Bull
Song language: English

Psychedelic

Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh
Stopped at a red light
Looked about head height
Then it turned into a bad lil' bitch with some big ol' tits fat ass in some red
tights
Then that ass turned green
Quick cap stem pop hit the gasoline
Seen the homie on the scene
But I was way too encapsulated in my dream
Pink clouds with the orange outline
Big bass blowin' mo' alpine
‘Til we pull up to the place with women of every race
Let’s have a far out time
Do you really wanna know what’s in the bag
‘Cause if I open it you gotta pop a tab
Get to trippin' you ain’t goodie girl you bad
Seeing sounds all around ‘til you end up in my lap
This shit is invite only
You niggas must not know me
Yeah I must’ve fucked your shawty
Or added tax to that cash you owe me
‘Cause all these mother fuckers lookin' at me crazy
Wait I forgot I been living in the eighties
Mo' like da seventies
A little LSD, go catch a felony
And laugh like Bill Bellamy
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh
Day started with a bit of lysergic
3 caps 1 stem Bulleit Rye Bourbon
All my cares in the world get deserted
Start to smell colors and the flowers preach sermons
My dimension has turned to Picasso
Get lost in the puzzle the ocean is burnin'
My dimension has turned into Gonzo
Put Molly on tacos for artistic purposes
Hit bumps like turbulence
On a peak of a pill, better guard your bitch
Knee deep inebriated, seek elation
Hit the heem, don’t need no chaser
That’s for paper, stuff it full of ooh
If I’m insane, then sane was never cool
All my vision green and red and blue
Rest in peace the reverend Raoul Duke
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh
You don’t want none of this Dewey
On a sick trip and a phat chewy
I’m a bad influence but a good homie
It’s a little peer pressure take a rip for me
We should get lost hippie flip shorty
I’m a lit feminist could you get horny
Little bitty got ass but her wrist boney
And I like the way she look push it up on me
Off a 04 thizzle I’m just tryin' get my roll on
Spaced out I moved pass the ozone
If she with it then the pussy getting stole on
Tight grip I need something to hold on
How high we hitch hiking a space ship
How high you taste my elevation
It’ll hit you mommy gotta be patient
Fucking with me and take a mini vacation
I don’t do drugs ‘cause I am drugs
Faded posted up
Digital visuals
Groovy ass individuals
Chemical minerals
It feels like a west side spiritual
Out of body experience
You taking life way too serious
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh
Supa psychedelic
You can drop it or inhale it
Pop it drink it they get woozy when they smell it
Out my mind yeah if you let these bitches tell it
Supa psychedelic
Yeah nigga I’m just out to get my swerve on
In a drop top rag with my shirt off
Kershaw yeah I had to throw a curveball ooh

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