Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Psychedelik lyrics

{Intro – Future} What are those arts? Chiefin' on some good herb Esco, 5 up {Chorus – Future} Psychedelic flow, smoking kush by the pound Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp 'em if they down Hoe a-s ni–as wit' some high-cla** swagger I would come to where you at, but I'm on another level Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let's get high Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind Champagne bubble bath, hope I don't drown Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds {Verse 1 – Future} Roll up then get some papers Then roll me up some reefer I'm stimulating my mind Gon' fire me up some diesel I treat it like it's legal Get higher than a eagle I'm lit up in the crib; me and some mamacitas We live a life of luxury and everything beneath us They treat us like some criminals and never thought we'd be here They can't even compare ni–as like me, I'm out in Egypt My ni-ga just went up for appeal, he want his freedom It's like George Clint', P-Funk era, we just on syrup I keep pouring activist codeine, my drink is sterile I'm a rockstar rapper type ni-ga, I'm just on steroids I got pretty New York City bi–hes, I'm like they A-Rod {Chorus – Future} Psychedelic flow, smoking kush by the pound Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp 'em if they down Hoe a-s ni–as wit' some high-cla** swagger I would come to where you at, but I'm on another level Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let's get high Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind Champagne bubble bath, hope I don't drown Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds {Verse 2 – Ty Dolla $ign} Psychedelic kush, that's that Louie 13 Got some ni–as out in New York, send them 20 pounds a week I be staying medicated, every day I'm meditated If I'm moving too slow, bi-ch, that probably mean I'm probably faded Been aound them d**, but I just stick to marijuana Ni–as get to acting up, we hit 'em wit' the llama Had me open up, but all these bi–hes came for Dolla Ni–as tried to sound like me, but they can't f-ck with Dolla And you know I'm repping Taylor Homies twisting Backwoods, but you know I f-ck with papers I just came from Jungle Boys, the blessed me with the flavors I would come to where you at, but, lil' bi-ch, I'm too major {Chorus – Future} Psychedelic flow, smoking kush by the pound Got some girls in my condo, I'ma pimp 'em if they down Hoe a-s ni–as wit' some high-cla** swagger I would come to where you at, but I'm on another level Psychedelic flow, roll some kush, let's get high Let the weed take your spirit over and relax your mind Champagne bubble bath, hope I don't drown Let me inhale the smoke, now my head in the clouds