Lucy

Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes

Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough

Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon

Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy

Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes

Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough

Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon

Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy

I know she looking for me in that foreign going dummy

I am not a superstar, I got some junk food in my tummy

But she is on top of me, I won the lottery

Give me your blotter 'cause I need some company

Give me an hour for all of this sour

To get to my brain, to take me away

To another dimension,

Ask no more questions, read my expression

Fantasy, that's how I sweat it

Better than ever, I'll flex on you haters

Run up on your pool and April kick me like a mule

And I'm known my 25, facing life, that's you and I

Hate me or love me, I don't feel sorry

Sorry she loves me, do not disturb me

Is my name Joe? 'Cause she giving it sloppy

Escargot, she sliming my toppy

My beats are my bubble, my sound is the sin

My music the wave, I hope you can swim

Don't want to get lit, then talk to my fist

LSD in my spit while l kiss on your *****

I'll flex on your mama, wear Dolce Gabbana

Fly to the Bahamas and **** on your grandma

They comin' to Cali, they come in my city

But you know my crew so you're not ******* with me

I feel like Ricardo, I cool with with Lucy

Feel like Ricardo, I cool with with Lucy

Ricky Ricardo, I cool with with Lucy

Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes

Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough

Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon

Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy

Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes

Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough

Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon

Take me back to 1960, man, I'm feeling so trippy

Okay now, Lucy, Lucy, we can roll a doobie

You my favorite type of groupie

'Cause you ****** up my head like you knew me

Man, I swear she make me loopy

Especially when she wear that two-piece, damn

I just be tripping and going insane

Beating these demons inside of my brain

Now they're my gang, now they're my gang

Plotting on how we gon' s**t on the game

**** all these lames, I don't give 'em pity

They music is s**tty, they never gon' get me

I feel like I'm Whitney the way that I'm cracking

I'm busting, relaxing on top of her mattress, yeah

Tell her, don't play, don't play

I'ma find peace then skrrt that way (Skrrt)

Not with the Percs

Can't go to sleep 'cause she making me work

Making me question my own ******* worth

My mom's sorry I'm not from this Earth

You could trying hounding, I'm already hurt

B*****s, I'll stand 'em but get on my nerves

I just swerve out the way

Blowing purp to your face

You get merked on the stay

If your words do not play, eh

Hating ass *****, get the **** off my ****

Ain't nobody ******* with the fantasy clique

I ain't got s**t but some raps and a ****

I'm sad and I'm lit

Psychedelic thoughts in the back of a whip

I'm back in this *****

Keep making hits, I'ma laugh till I'm rich, like uh

Tell 'em white hoes, I'm a beaner

I'ma get a misdemeanor, killing ***** with my weiner

And I hope she not a screamer,

I be rolling in that Beamer

Be chilling with different hoes,

Lucy, you know I'm a keeper

I be ****** up, all outta my mind

**** did you mean, *****? I have all the vibes

Third eye be open and never be blind

Look in my eyes, cold, that soul will be mine

I kill 'em with harmony after they on to me

*****, you a bopper so keep on just bopping me

Drinking this hemlock, I feel like I'm Socrates

Get used to hearing me, there gon' be lot of me

Flex on the ho that was never on top of me

I'm taking over and no one is stopping me

Rock and I rock with my c**k, it don't bother me

Lot of you ******* just copying me (****)

Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes

Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough

Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon

Take me back to 1960, I'm so ************* trippy, eh

Lucy in the sky, diamonds in my eyes

Santana in my blood, I don't think I had enough

Kaleidoscope vision, I feel like John Lennon

Take me back to 1960, I'm so ************* trippy, eh