Lucid by Francis Blaz3 Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
Im pretty sure you ain't gonna bother
Hit it then rack up some commas
Dinero madibas no dollars
Can't help it im just being honest
The say that the kid is a problem
He fennese em all thats how he got em
We dont have nothing in common
You niggas falling like it's Autumn
If it ain't vivid then it ain't nothing that means its not even nice
In 2k18 the wave gon be bringing the game to a whole nother height
Keep it professional keep it a classic then you gon make it sound right
She try to change me but you can't change me because i like what i like
Nah they cool with that, feeling that lucid track aiming so high in the game
Im bringing the pain when i blow up please dont tell me i changed
These niggas is fake aiming for fame but you can't what a shame
They took me forgranted i nercherd the talent to prove that we not the same
The hot spot is a volcano
Why you fighting you ain't dope
Bringing the fiire fuego
Theres no denying the flame tho
The boy is really a hazard
The flow equats to a classic
The actions of a rap addict
He probably doing shit you imagine
[Hook:]
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
I feel like running the game×3
I know you feeling the flame
I feel like running the game×3
I know you feeling the flame
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
[Verse2:]
Im the illest watchu talking bout
Fake niggas always run their mouth
Real niggas i think they running out
We looking for flows but there is a drought
I grab the Glock and i pop it
While searching for niggas that lost it
Shits getting outta pocket
Crank up the sound no stopping
I never switched up
My hobby is beating the beats up
Im War ready keep my chin up
I play with the keys, keep up
Punch lines could knock your teeth out
Dangerous mind I keep out
Do it for the thrill to speak out
Your favourite too weak now
Imma just hit up yung veps coz me and him like tango and cash
Fenessing the bag the mindset is gonna come out with a blast
They say put us in your song as if they were there writing it with me
Maybe i should stop killing, I play with the keys and it's making a mess
Please bring competition the king of the plug has no limits
Imma hit up lex and and do the money walk for a whole week then
Another joint gon be droped thats gonna probably killit for a whole season
Then make you wish that the boy never existed
Im pretty sure you ain't gonna bother
Hit it then rack up some commas
Dinero madibas no dollars
Can't help it im just being honest
The say that the kid is a problem
He fennese em all thats how he got em
We dont have nothing in common
You niggas falling like it's Autumn
If it ain't vivid then it ain't nothing that means its not even nice
In 2k18 the wave gon be bringing the game to a whole nother height
Keep it professional keep it a classic then you gon make it sound right
She try to change me but you can't change me because i like what i like
Nah they cool with that, feeling that lucid track aiming so high in the game
Im bringing the pain when i blow up please dont tell me i changed
These niggas is fake aiming for fame but you can't what a shame
They took me forgranted i nercherd the talent to prove that we not the same
The hot spot is a volcano
Why you fighting you ain't dope
Bringing the fiire fuego
Theres no denying the flame tho
The boy is really a hazard
The flow equats to a classic
The actions of a rap addict
He probably doing shit you imagine
[Hook:]
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
I feel like running the game×3
I know you feeling the flame
I feel like running the game×3
I know you feeling the flame
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
Common sense nigga get it
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Y'all niggas look pathetic
Lucid grind nigga shread it
[Verse2:]
Im the illest watchu talking bout
Fake niggas always run their mouth
Real niggas i think they running out
We looking for flows but there is a drought
I grab the Glock and i pop it
While searching for niggas that lost it
Shits getting outta pocket
Crank up the sound no stopping
I never switched up
My hobby is beating the beats up
Im War ready keep my chin up
I play with the keys, keep up
Punch lines could knock your teeth out
Dangerous mind I keep out
Do it for the thrill to speak out
Your favourite too weak now
Imma just hit up yung veps coz me and him like tango and cash
Fenessing the bag the mindset is gonna come out with a blast
They say put us in your song as if they were there writing it with me
Maybe i should stop killing, I play with the keys and it's making a mess
Please bring competition the king of the plug has no limits
Imma hit up lex and and do the money walk for a whole week then
Another joint gon be droped thats gonna probably killit for a whole season
Then make you wish that the boy never existed