Smoke Drink Extacy by Tristin Edwards Lyrics
[Pre-Hook]
Overthinkin' endlessly
Smokin’, drinkin', extacy
Gettin' high from everything
The smoke, the drink, the extacy
[Verse 1]
My exes be
Textin’ me for checks and weed
Flyin' overseas
Oversized dick in her ovaries
I oversee all this shit like Odin
Please, drop to your knees
This shit poetry
Smokin' potent weed
Haven't slept for a week
My body's weak
Need some nicotine
Bitches be hittin' me up
That's enough
I just need some peace, and quiet
Sighin', tryin’ not to lose my mind and psych myself out like a psychic
Pipin’ bitches left and right, dick in they pussy, 'til they cryin’
Siamese twins at the same time and
Gettin' sloppy, while I bust on the other's hyman
And I'm so high man
It might just be one bitch, vision blurry, losin’ eye sight and
Wearin' Dolce Gabbana
Louis and Prada
Plus I got Gucci socks on
Put a bitch in my casa
Put the kielbasa inside her lasagna
Met this bitch Tonya, yeah she look like a Sondra (ay)
[Pre-Hook]
Overthinkin' endlessly
Smokin', drinkin', extacy
Gettin' high from everything
The smoke, the drink, the extacy
[Hook]
My exes be textin' me recklessly
Born in Texas, Seattle ain't next to me
Best in the game, ain't no questioning
Only question me if you arrestin' me
Boutta blow up, you'll hear the rest of me
Your bitch want some sex from me
I got the recipe
I got telepathy
You are not next to me (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Too much stress, I'm depressed
No direction, my life is a mess
Always tempted by hemp
Too much chronic injested
Infested with demons
In my head's like a dream and
It's honestly awful, these thoughts that I often see's off the deep end
Overthink constantly, need a lobotomy, need some Klonopin
Need something stronger than
Xanax, I'm having a panic attack
Thoughts of ending it all like a finishing act
Thoughts of risking it all droppin' raps
Might drop out of college
I acknowledge that all of this knowledge I'm paying for's wack
'Cause I always ditch class
I'm praying to blow, so I never go back
Music's the only thing keepin' me sane
All these thought's in my brain I could never explain
[Pre-Hook]
Overthinkin' endlessly
Smokin', drinkin', extacy
Gettin' high from everything
The smoke, the drink, the extacy
[Hook]
My exes be textin' me recklessly
Born in Texas, Seattle ain't next to me
Best in the game, ain't no questioning
Only question me if you arrestin' me
Boutta blow up, you'll hear the rest of me
Your bitch want some sex from me
I got the recipe
I got telepathy
You are not next to me (yeah)
Overthinkin' endlessly
Smokin’, drinkin', extacy
Gettin' high from everything
The smoke, the drink, the extacy
[Verse 1]
My exes be
Textin’ me for checks and weed
Flyin' overseas
Oversized dick in her ovaries
I oversee all this shit like Odin
Please, drop to your knees
This shit poetry
Smokin' potent weed
Haven't slept for a week
My body's weak
Need some nicotine
Bitches be hittin' me up
That's enough
I just need some peace, and quiet
Sighin', tryin’ not to lose my mind and psych myself out like a psychic
Pipin’ bitches left and right, dick in they pussy, 'til they cryin’
Siamese twins at the same time and
Gettin' sloppy, while I bust on the other's hyman
And I'm so high man
It might just be one bitch, vision blurry, losin’ eye sight and
Wearin' Dolce Gabbana
Louis and Prada
Plus I got Gucci socks on
Put a bitch in my casa
Put the kielbasa inside her lasagna
Met this bitch Tonya, yeah she look like a Sondra (ay)
[Pre-Hook]
Overthinkin' endlessly
Smokin', drinkin', extacy
Gettin' high from everything
The smoke, the drink, the extacy
[Hook]
My exes be textin' me recklessly
Born in Texas, Seattle ain't next to me
Best in the game, ain't no questioning
Only question me if you arrestin' me
Boutta blow up, you'll hear the rest of me
Your bitch want some sex from me
I got the recipe
I got telepathy
You are not next to me (yeah)
[Verse 2]
Yeah
Too much stress, I'm depressed
No direction, my life is a mess
Always tempted by hemp
Too much chronic injested
Infested with demons
In my head's like a dream and
It's honestly awful, these thoughts that I often see's off the deep end
Overthink constantly, need a lobotomy, need some Klonopin
Need something stronger than
Xanax, I'm having a panic attack
Thoughts of ending it all like a finishing act
Thoughts of risking it all droppin' raps
Might drop out of college
I acknowledge that all of this knowledge I'm paying for's wack
'Cause I always ditch class
I'm praying to blow, so I never go back
Music's the only thing keepin' me sane
All these thought's in my brain I could never explain
[Pre-Hook]
Overthinkin' endlessly
Smokin', drinkin', extacy
Gettin' high from everything
The smoke, the drink, the extacy
[Hook]
My exes be textin' me recklessly
Born in Texas, Seattle ain't next to me
Best in the game, ain't no questioning
Only question me if you arrestin' me
Boutta blow up, you'll hear the rest of me
Your bitch want some sex from me
I got the recipe
I got telepathy
You are not next to me (yeah)