"CONTRABAND" lyrics
Ooh-woah-uh
Ooh-woah-uh-oh
And I might
And I might
Why?
Laying next to you, I have a few more nightmares
'Cause all that I can do is try to keep my head clear
All that you can do is try to keep your head straight
I've been in and out your body, tryna keep you right here
Let me know, is it far from over?
I'm in that mode, I miss your cold touch
She just like snow, so South Dakota
Let me bring you home when the night is over
I got big guns, bae, don't worry 'bout shit
Can you make me comfortable with this love shit?
I know that thugging it rough than a bitch sometimes
But it's always good in the end, uh-huh
She always talking 'bout her tits, uh-huh
I'm always running to the strips, uh-huh
I was just seeing what the fuck going on
Me and gang in your city, smoking contraband
You know I might say you the GOAT
You know I might sink, bae, I can't stay afloat
I know how it get, please just don't do too much
And my blunt filled with piss, bae, I swear, I get more than high
I'm from a place where they frown at you getting by
Closed it, cold case, niggas can't be my friends
The closest thing to this new Wraith is a ship
The closest she felt to real love is some dick (Oh)
I've been thinking all about us
It was suicide to dive in
It's crazy how your voice fills my head
I won't stop it, tonight, I'm full send
It's like Full Throttle tonight, I'm all in
I can put it all together, it's puzzle pieces
I can hold it all together in one hand (Oh)
Laying next to you, I have a few more nightmares
'Cause all that I can do is try to keep my head clear (Ooh, yeah)
All that you can do is try to keep your head straight
I've been in and out your body, tryna keep you right here (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Let me know, is it far from over?
I'm in that mode, I miss your cold touch
She just like snow, so South Dakota
Let me bring you home when the night is over (Yeah, yeah)
I got big guns, bae, don't worry 'bout shit
Can you make me comfortable with this love shit?
I know that thugging it rough than a bitch sometimes
But it's always good in the end, uh-huh
She always talking 'bout her tits, uh-huh
I'm always running to the strips, uh-huh
I was just seeing what the fuck going on
Me and gang in your city, smoking contraband
Ooh-woah-uh-oh
And I might
And I might
Why?
Laying next to you, I have a few more nightmares
'Cause all that I can do is try to keep my head clear
All that you can do is try to keep your head straight
I've been in and out your body, tryna keep you right here
Let me know, is it far from over?
I'm in that mode, I miss your cold touch
She just like snow, so South Dakota
Let me bring you home when the night is over
I got big guns, bae, don't worry 'bout shit
Can you make me comfortable with this love shit?
I know that thugging it rough than a bitch sometimes
But it's always good in the end, uh-huh
She always talking 'bout her tits, uh-huh
I'm always running to the strips, uh-huh
I was just seeing what the fuck going on
Me and gang in your city, smoking contraband
You know I might say you the GOAT
You know I might sink, bae, I can't stay afloat
I know how it get, please just don't do too much
And my blunt filled with piss, bae, I swear, I get more than high
I'm from a place where they frown at you getting by
Closed it, cold case, niggas can't be my friends
The closest thing to this new Wraith is a ship
The closest she felt to real love is some dick (Oh)
I've been thinking all about us
It was suicide to dive in
It's crazy how your voice fills my head
I won't stop it, tonight, I'm full send
It's like Full Throttle tonight, I'm all in
I can put it all together, it's puzzle pieces
I can hold it all together in one hand (Oh)
Laying next to you, I have a few more nightmares
'Cause all that I can do is try to keep my head clear (Ooh, yeah)
All that you can do is try to keep your head straight
I've been in and out your body, tryna keep you right here (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Let me know, is it far from over?
I'm in that mode, I miss your cold touch
She just like snow, so South Dakota
Let me bring you home when the night is over (Yeah, yeah)
I got big guns, bae, don't worry 'bout shit
Can you make me comfortable with this love shit?
I know that thugging it rough than a bitch sometimes
But it's always good in the end, uh-huh
She always talking 'bout her tits, uh-huh
I'm always running to the strips, uh-huh
I was just seeing what the fuck going on
Me and gang in your city, smoking contraband
