"Nirvana" lyrics

11:25, pull up to the club real high
Put 'em up, hands to the sky
That's our life, all the fine women inside
If you ain't here to rock, then stay outside
(Aagh) Damn that's right
Fuck it let's start a riot
Don't be shy, put them trees up high
But what I'd do without you

It's nirvana, DJ in pyjamas
Flying to Bahamas and next stop Fukuyama
Dollars Americana, more bottles more drama
That diamond marijuana, could smoke it like a sauna

Put 'em up

Put 'em up
Hands to the sky, put 'em up
Put 'em up
Hands to the sky

2025, livin' in the darkest times
See shit take what's mine
I'm about to purge, bitch keep hitting my nerves
If you think you feel lucky roll the dice
(Aagh) I'm that nice
Hands up, this a heist
Told you twice it's my paradise
And I'm just in a rock

I'm in nirvana, DJ in pyjamas
Flying to Bahamas and next stop Fukuyama
Dollars Americana, more bottles more drama
That diamond marijuana, could smoke it like a sauna

Put 'em up

Put 'em up
Hands to the sky, put 'em up
Put 'em up
Hands to the sky, put 'em up