"Nylon" lyrics

Conversations got me loopy
What you said was fucking stupid
Opposite of premeditated
Murder me with your lucid dreams like you are a Cupid
Like I'd put you in a smoothie
When they see me pull up Michael Scotty
Man these bars are way too gloomy

Put it on my slide
What's on my mind slide
Surfing the waves floatin'
Need to get paid shortly
If I survive, would you be mine
I'm blowing trees, til I get fined
She like to party, F1 Ferrari
I love how they soaring

Lucy, Lucy, Lucy in the sky
Give me the light, 10 grand a flight
Seat with a sight, bet you don't know
What's in my safe, my money slow
Running on kief bruh leave me alone
Need your own stake? Tip on my toes like

You said I'm always out of line
What is your type, what is your type
If I OD, broke down and died
Wouldn't you cry, wouldn't you cry?

It's super late
Feel the pain inside my stomach
Could you supplicate
When I'm down to deep I always seem to duplicate
I know told you to come over but it's all good
I'm laying here in my bed with some tunes

"Sometimes all I think about is a pretty sky
With a shining, shining sun
Sometimes all I think about is a pretty sky
With a shining, shining sun"

You said I'm always out of line
What is your type, what is your type
If I OD, broke down and died
Wouldn't you cry, wouldn't you cry?"