Damnnnitschris - HOROSCOP3 Lyrics

What's in the bag? Give me all that
Is it enough? I need to ask
Is it enough for me to leave reality

Yup, I just took some
Give me them tingly feelings and it ain't no love
Eventually someone's coming down and it damn sure wont be

Well, I'ma cut it up till I bleed out
I'ma meditate till I peace out
I'ma rev it up so burnt out
Give me what's in that bag now
Hit em with the hook like smash mouth
Pass it to the left like smash bros
I'm the same kid that used to pass you notes
But now you get the cock like I pass the roach
A little too vulgar, but I'm the same kid that used to make you laugh
Now I'm just a little bit older living all in the past
Taking it back, breaking that spine, how do I make you mine
Taking a breath, clearing my mind, ain't nothing left when I open my eyes
But ain't nothing right

I don't play by the rules
I'ma sideline recluse
I'll watch you buy the booth
I'ma go buy her heart
Go ahead buy the bar, but I give her the eyes she'll choose
Jimmy you done f*cked up now
Shimmy shimmy ya'll gon lose
And I'll tell you what she gon do she strip down full moon

This pretty city is covered in green like camouflage
You were enough until i went and had that damn menage
This locomotive is bumping let's turn it up a notch
You wish me well, well why your fingers crossed

What's in the bag? Give me all that
Is it enough? I need to ask
Is it enough for me to leave reality
What's in the bag? Give me all that
Is it enough? I need to ask
Just give me one, two, three

I was always looking for a sign
Guess who's on the way it's the devil in designer
That's two of a kind like a Gemini
Cuz she gonna bring a friend, and you know I never mind her

Goddamn
Mothaf*ckas tryna do the math how'd I get 20 bitches in my room
Well the concierge said fit as many as you can in the elevator, but can I come too
F*ck no
Well I suppose if your so-so sis solo see me northwest coast
There is not enough of this stuff little boo gotta take both reds with the blues

I don't play by the rules
I'ma sideline recluse
I'll watch you buy the booth
I'ma go buy her heart
Go ahead buy the bar, but I give her the eyes she'll choose
Jimmy you done f*cked up now
Shimmy shimmy ya'll gon lose
And I'll tell you what she gon do she strip down full moon