Avant by Elais Park Lyrics
[Verse]
Picture you, behind 8 millimeter glass
Counting all the cash
Perked on the dine and dash
How you can make it last?
Shatter all the glass
At the bottom of your flask
Reflection like a mask
Avant-Killer here we go
Blaring out your audio
Shout out to the on lookers
Ya’ll can keep looking
You’ll just a get a whiff of what I’m cooking
Dark behind the windows
Keep the vision blurry with this indo (indo)
Things experimental when I’m working on her mental
She never ask for gentle
Never ask for nothing
Just ask for me to be something
Going with the punches
Rollin with the punches
Always working on the function
[Chorus]
Smoke one, smoke one
Toke one, toke one
Smoke one, smoke one
Pass the blunt we all looking for the one
Smoke one, smoke one
Are you not having fun?
Smoke one, smoke, one
Are you not having fun?
[Verse]
Haven’t had fun since 1996
Now I’m busy taking all the pics
Swoop swoop let me switch
Green goblin in my stomach if you ever let me hit
I think I need to quit
Cause I’m locked in the cock-pit
Sinking from loose lips
Lucid of the fifth
Picture you, behind 8 millimeter glass
Counting all the cash
Perked on the dine and dash
How you can make it last?
Shatter all the glass
At the bottom of your flask
Reflection like a mask
Avant-Killer here we go
Blaring out your audio
Shout out to the on lookers
Ya’ll can keep looking
You’ll just a get a whiff of what I’m cooking
Dark behind the windows
Keep the vision blurry with this indo (indo)
Things experimental when I’m working on her mental
She never ask for gentle
Never ask for nothing
Just ask for me to be something
Going with the punches
Rollin with the punches
Always working on the function
[Chorus]
Smoke one, smoke one
Toke one, toke one
Smoke one, smoke one
Pass the blunt we all looking for the one
Smoke one, smoke one
Are you not having fun?
Smoke one, smoke, one
Are you not having fun?
[Verse]
Haven’t had fun since 1996
Now I’m busy taking all the pics
Swoop swoop let me switch
Green goblin in my stomach if you ever let me hit
I think I need to quit
Cause I’m locked in the cock-pit
Sinking from loose lips
Lucid of the fifth