"Hallucinating" lyrics
You wanna go to a place where you can be yourself
And I know how to get you there
You wanna let go of the shame and the hate
But it's gon' be okay 'cause I've got ya (Yeah)
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya (Yeah)
(Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya)
It's fuck what they think (What?)
This ho feel the injunction, lil' baby know I stay clean
Made of money, not trash, yeah, this shit feel amazing (What?)
I love Chrome Heart legs, I got this shit in Beijing
Tried a thousand times, but these lil' niggas just ain't me (What?)
I'm still going strong, I guess that's why they hate me
I'm with my UK bitch, got me listening to fakemink (What?)
They stay stealin' my swag, they tryna copy and paste me
XD on my hip in case they tryna erase me (What?)
Zero to sixty in two-point-seven, this bitch an eight speed
Came out the concrete jungle, and made it back to the garden (What?)
Ain't shit change, I always end up back where I started
I started to lose myself, I had to get outside it (What?)
I stayed down 'til I came up, look at my profit margins
Report card used to have two D's on it like Dolly Parton (What?)
All that internet bullshit, it get disregarded
Always stay true to myself, that's why I get awarded
You wanna go to a place where you can be yourself
And I know how to get you there
You wanna let go of the shame and the hate
But it's gon' be okay 'cause I've got ya (Yeah)
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya (Yeah)
(Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya)
(What?)
And it's still fuck what they gotta say
Chanel is on the invoice, I had bought the store today
And you think that she loyal, but I've got your ho today (What?)
And I don't know what she on, she said she hallucinatin'
(What?)
Hold on, put y'all [?]
Wick, talk to 'em
And I know how to get you there
You wanna let go of the shame and the hate
But it's gon' be okay 'cause I've got ya (Yeah)
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya (Yeah)
(Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya)
It's fuck what they think (What?)
This ho feel the injunction, lil' baby know I stay clean
Made of money, not trash, yeah, this shit feel amazing (What?)
I love Chrome Heart legs, I got this shit in Beijing
Tried a thousand times, but these lil' niggas just ain't me (What?)
I'm still going strong, I guess that's why they hate me
I'm with my UK bitch, got me listening to fakemink (What?)
They stay stealin' my swag, they tryna copy and paste me
XD on my hip in case they tryna erase me (What?)
Zero to sixty in two-point-seven, this bitch an eight speed
Came out the concrete jungle, and made it back to the garden (What?)
Ain't shit change, I always end up back where I started
I started to lose myself, I had to get outside it (What?)
I stayed down 'til I came up, look at my profit margins
Report card used to have two D's on it like Dolly Parton (What?)
All that internet bullshit, it get disregarded
Always stay true to myself, that's why I get awarded
You wanna go to a place where you can be yourself
And I know how to get you there
You wanna let go of the shame and the hate
But it's gon' be okay 'cause I've got ya (Yeah)
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya
Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya (Yeah)
(Yeah, I got ya, got ya, got ya)
(What?)
And it's still fuck what they gotta say
Chanel is on the invoice, I had bought the store today
And you think that she loyal, but I've got your ho today (What?)
And I don't know what she on, she said she hallucinatin'
(What?)
Hold on, put y'all [?]
Wick, talk to 'em
