Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Slice, artist - Danny “Skyhigh” McClainAlbum song x Infinity, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Steel Wool Entertainment
Song language: English
Little Slice |
And the clouds are red and pink like they’re wearing a tube of lipstick |
The sun is dimming while dipping a toe into the Pacific |
Just gimme a hot jacuzzi |
A spliff and we’ll watch a movie |
I’m spiffy, man in a jiffy I’m lifted and living groovie |
I’m a groupie to the good life |
Looking for a taste of paradise |
I don’t need the whole pie |
Just wanna have my little slice |
I found the fountain of youth and went skinny dipping up in it |
I pick up the lucky pennies, epiphanies every minute |
I run the money to Coinstar and with the cash from the ticket |
I snatch my homies whatever they want at Denny’s and kick it |
'Til the mothafuckin' Sun rise |
So many folks I love right here |
But it hasn’t been a good night |
Until the shit gets kinda weird |
I got a stylish private island inside of my mind the size of Hawaii |
And when I’m vibing you’re likely to find me deep in my psyche |
Hiding out peeping a flying V of neon pelicans filling the psychedelic horizon |
like |
Wow, what just happened? |
I’ll please have what he is having |
And how can I come ride that wave? |
I’m a groupie to the good life |
Looking for a taste of paradise |
I don’t need the whole pie |
Just wanna have my little slice |
I’m a groupie to the good life |
Looking for a taste of paradise |
And I just want my slice |
(just want my slice pretty please) |
Don’t give a damn if I’m damp, I dance in the rain |
I decided to celebrate like the sky is dumping champagne on me |
Paint every clap of thunder as Heaven popping a bottle |
Jump in and paddle the deepest puddles |
Strap on my goggles |
I gotta seek what I lack |
When I’m weak, gotta act |
I’m a freak, it’s a fact |
But I can’t say that I mind |
Gotta leave those thoughts behind |
And I hop in my car and I bob in my seat |
When I’m dropping the beat as I mob the beach |
And I stop and I park at the top of a cliff in the dark |
And I’m digging on the stars in the sea |
Shining like a fistful of diamonds |
That somebody went and threw into the sky but they ricochet off |
And a couple of 'em fell into the water and they sink the bottom |
And I think that I saw some |
But I blink and lost 'em |
And I drink in the awesome view |
Infinite kilometers of water and the tiny ships moving across 'em |
If I’m getting money then I get it while I can |
But if I’m not, I better live it up and dammit I demand |
To give it every single breath I got inside of me and try to be the man |
I’m a groupie to the good life |
Looking for a taste of paradise |
I don’t need the whole pie |
Just wanna have my little slice |
I’m a groupie to the good life |
Looking for a taste of paradise |
And I just want my slice |