The Glitch Mob - "Freak Out(Bad Wings Remix)" lyrics

CalebJustCaleb (Intro) Frozen One good thing about a dream is, no one can snatch it from you, unless you put it on a chain, man them cats is savage Switch it up, blame it on habit. Mouth wide open Like she just seen magic, in a pristine fashion with some Gypsys snacking You n***as more full of sh** than jimmy kimmels cabniet I can put it in a banger i can put it in a ballad I can eat you up for dinner, I can put you in a salad Hold up (Verse 1) Can't stop what im thinking like cruise control The newest soul, back up in the studio Truth be told the truth is cold, the news control The youth and old, by the time these n***as eating All they food is cold. By the time these n***as reaching for the tool its oh He's in better place now,damn…. guess god had it planned out Praying for a miracle, damn I guess he ran out….. Maybe I could help him reup Rid my fam of cancer, let em kick they feet up Give them what they seek out, never have to leave out The paradise I gave em they ain't even gotta reach out Look into their eyes and I just wanna see em freak out Never tell me goodbye, always holla peace out See you in the next life, trippin then we geek out Ya I just wanna see you freak out (hook) My cup it overfloweth with that deisel, let it leak out Say she feeling something but she don't know how to speak out The ANXIETY it makes me wanna scream out So much on my plate, the f** you expecting me to sing bout? (verse 2) Wanna see you freak out Naked at the beach house Sitting on the edge of the universe then we leap out Now we have a planet of our own Like the little rascals, but our sign says no normals No morals, less stories, more money less worries That's backwards, that's corny Outdated its boring. Damn I can't stand that sh** She was screaming how she like it she was screaming how she love it We was prolly getting wasted we was probably out in public Face turnt red now she tryin to change the subject k** this beat, call it murder. Don't remember like im xanaxing Everything I feel I like eventually is bandwagoned Take all the wagoners and k** em with my sand dragon Nowadays they Cut ya cake stab ya back with the same knife Angel b**h devil b**h f** em on the same night whats up (Hook)