SirSam - Lucid Dreams Lyrics

Tired!
Slurry speech f*ckin up your speakers
Younger version of me really preaching
Blasting off just as we speaking
Imitating your lucid dreams and
Glitters killing off your f*ckin hitters
Called my only bitch, man I missed her
Put that face down in those sheets and

Haha, listen

Shivering, baby, I feel you peaking
Fluids running out your system
Let's take more molly and we trippin
So sexy when you f*ckin hissing
Or how on the sheets you be gripping
Cum on your face, f*ck it's drippin

Sweat!
(Wet! Wet!)
Running down your mothaf*ckin chest
F*ck, she might need a life vest
Hand on your throat and I'm f*cking squeezing, oh no no
See your cornea, f*ck living, it's the f*ckin dream
Blood on my bed, we ain't missing, let's not f*ckin clean
Tied up, look at you f*ckin fishin
And I'm going in, in
Oh no...
Oh no...

Tired!
Slurry speech f*ckin up your speakers
Younger version of me really preaching
Blasting off just as we speaking
Imitating your lucid dreams and
Glitters killing off your f*ckin hitters
Called my only bitch, man I missed her
Put that face down in those sheets and
Hah, listen

Man don't wanna live, no more
Don't wanna trust, again
Told my bitch that I need my friends
Callin in and I'm feeling sick
Baby please don't go home
Whatcha mean I'm f*ckin gone
Smoke a couple hits of the joint
Talking to Dani & he's boinked
Rag sittin in the f*cking back
Zee got a f*cking heart attack
Told this bitch to be gettin in (get in bitch)

Oh no f*ck that shit