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lyft (feat. Avoidsah)
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Kysahn Amin Carter
Kysahn Amin Carter
Songwriter
Princeton Flanagan
Princeton Flanagan
Songwriter
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justxrolo
justxrolo
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Lyrics

Over the weekend, it's after the hours You know that we party We stay getting lit Chillin' and vibin' She told me, "We drinking" I take me a sip and I'm feeling the kick Washing emotions, they all on my skin I'm feeling too numb to be crying like this It's three o'clock in the morning, not feeling myself So I think I'ma call me a lyft Travel to party to party You know that we having some fun, because we are the shit If somebody wanna ask me Give them my number and tell them that I got the pics Blacking out all of my mind I can't even recollect everything that was a bliss Now that I'm waking up Don't even know what to do So I'ma just call me a lyft I'ma just throw it up there for one (Yeah) I'ma just break the bank for one (Yeah) I'ma just do it again for one Also I'm taking your mans And driving the Benz for one Everyday, I take a pill I'm flying through the city No part of this, fucking the narcissists Milking the Industry for credibility Know that I'm getting the milk like a titty nigga (Yeah) More like a booty nigga (Yeah) More of that shit really came from the underground (Yeah) Spitting some facts to your face 'cause you didn't know nigga (Yeah) We spinning, we came from the globe Starting to feel like this is my home Feeling emotional damage you causing on me And it's funny, you did' even know Over the weekend, it's after the hours You know that we party We stay getting lit Chillin' and vibin' She told me, "We drinking" I take me a sip and I'm feeling the kick Washing emotions, they all on my skin I'm feeling too numb to be crying like this It's three o'clock in the morning, not feeling myself So I think I'ma call me a lyft Travel to party to party You know that we having some fun, because we are the shit If somebody wanna ask me Give them my number and tell them that I got the pics Blacking out all of my mind I can't even recollect everything that was a bliss Now that I'm waking up Don't even know what to do So I'ma just call me a lyft Aye, lately I've been feeling lonely 'Cause some of these niggas be phony I know niggas hating on me lowkey I thought you was 'pose to be my homie Got my hood, know something not right (Aye) I gotta go check on my lights I'm mentally ill and I'm tryna fight it If you cross me, you gonna pay the price I'm going crazy bro, I'm 'bout to spazz You dissing on me, I put two on your ass I'm driving but I keep my foot on the gas Loyalty thinking about what I ain't have I keep to myself 'cause these niggas be fake They always looking at the food on my plate They think I'm a bitch, tryna play in my face Fucking with you niggas was a mistake
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