Lucy (feat. J-Kwe$T)

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 feelin' 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 feelin' so trippy

I know she lookin' 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

Gimme a blotter please, I need some company

Gimme an hour for all of this sour

To get to my brain and take me away, to

Another dimension, ask some more questions, read my expression

Fantasy, that's on my sweater

Better than ever, I flex on you haters

Baller, play on cool

Ay ball, kick me like I'm rule

And I'm number twenty-five, face the 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 givin' the Sloppy

Escargot, she signing my toppy

My beats are my babble, my sound is the sin

My music the wave, I hope you can swim

Don't wanna get lit, then talk to my fist

And this DM my spit while I kiss on your bitch

I'll flex on your momma with Dolce Gabbana

Fly to the Bahamas and fuck on your grandma

They comin' to Cali, they come to my city

But you not my crew, so you not fuckin' with me

I feel like Ricardo, I cool it with Lucy

Feel like Ricardo, I cool it with Lucy

Ricky Ricardo, I cool it 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 favourite type of groupie

'Cause you fucked up my hair like you knew me

Man I swear she make me loopie

Specially, when she wear that two-piece damn

I just be trippin' and going insane

Me and these demons inside of my brain

Not in my gang, not' in my gang

Plotting how we gon shit on the game

Fuck all this lames, I don't give a pity

They music is shitty they never gon' get me

I feel like I'm Whitney the way that I'm cracking

I'm busted and relaxed and on top of a mattress, yuh

Tell them don't play, don't play

I'mma find a piece and start that way

Now with the percs, can't go to sleep she making work

Making me question my own fucking worth

Mama I'm sorry I'm not from this Earth

You can try hounding I'm already hurt

Bitches I'm standing but get off my nerves

I just swerve out the way, blowing perc to your face

You get merc'd on this day if your words do not play

Hatin' ass bitch get the fuck off my dick

Ain't nobody fucking with the fantasy clique

I ain't got shit but some wrapes in the dick

I'm sad and I'm lit

Psychedelic thoughts in the back of the whip

I'm back in this bitch

Keep makin' hits, so I'mma laugh till I'm rich like uh

Tell them white hoes I'mma beaner

I'mma get a misdemeanor killing pussy with my weiner

And I hope she's not a screamer

I be rolling in the bimmer

Be chilling with different hoes

Lucy you know I'm a keeper

I be fucked up all out of my mind

Fuck do you mean bitch I have all the vod

Third eye be open and never be blind

Look in my eyes hope that soul will be mine

I kill 'em with harmony after they on to me

Bitch you a barber so keep on just bopping me

Drinkin' this hemlock I feel like im Socrates

Get used to hearing me there will be lot of me

Flex on the hoes that was never on top of me

I'm taking over and no one is stopping me

Rockin' it I walk with my cock it don't bother me

Lot of you fuckers just copying me (fuck)

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 motherfucking 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

I'm so motherfucking trippy