Travis Thompson - Eyelids

What
Whatchu 'bouta get?
Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on the trip
Momma says, and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open

Whatchu 'bouta get?
Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on the trip
Momma says, and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open

Life a bitch, you keep asking why I'm making fun of us
Cold world, baby cuddle up
Whole world finna fuck with us
I've been running much, I'm in the bucket drunk
Like, I know you heard I'm on the cusp or summing
Yeah, they got a thang young as us, baby
Hold your breath when the tunnel come
Well, not yet, I
Can't remember shit, tell the truth so won't have to
Hands ain't meant for shit but breaking grams
All the shaking hands been a hassle
Willy-nilly with the trust
Now, I never put it past you
Silly children from the bus
Come and take it, never ask you

Al-aloe Vera with a ounce of Mary



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