White/Blue

So she just wanna ride
Yeah, she just wanna kick it
And that's okay, I'm with it, baby
Maybe you can keep up if you wicked, babe
We just living like we supposed to
Baby, we just living like we supposed to

That's one for the night
One for the day that we met
Some on the flight,
Some on the ride out
Can't really regret it
I guess it was less of a choice though,
More of a voice
Drizzling reverb
Believer
Double Red and red blood on our white sneakers

Higher than your petty gods
Stay gone on MDMA
Ay, I need random loss and long epilogues
Got titties in my face
Drugs in my veins
Mary Jane with a freckle face dame that I met round 11
Her skin alabaster, breath, resin
And we're less than friends
She likes decadence and rolled Benjamins
And there's resonance in each word she spoke
Standing on Couch while we smoked like
Just give us a second
Just give us a second
Just give us a second
Okay-kay-kay
I'm on that AK47 like I'm killing African children
And my niggas shake they heads because
They not sure that we're still friends
I'm a problem for the villains
No place for a lost kid
Who likes Pynchon and bong-rips
But I need a new blond bitch,
This one's broken
Cut coke in my nose,
Around hoes with toes painted
Sway on Cobain
Punk motherfuckers say I'm so strange
They all lame, though
So how would they know
One for the night and two,
For all them Lazy Summer Days
We spent looking up at that white and blue

That's one for the night
One for the day that we met
Some on the flight,
Some on the ride out
Can't really regret it
I guess it was less of a choice though,
More of a voice
Drizzling reverb
Believer
Double Red and red blood on our white sneakers

So she just wanna ride
Yeah, she just wanna kick it
And that's okay, I'm with it, baby
Maybe you can keep up if you wicked, babe
We just living like we supposed to
Baby, we just living like we supposed to