Voicemails

Chorus
Ain’t no more going back
I’ma leave as that
I try to check up on you but you take me granted no cap
I might just pour another one & sip this D'USSÉ
Middle fingers to the haters dont give a shit what you say
Beat all the odds
Get to the bands
Im on top like ceiling fans
Smoking up all that kush I’m a delinquent but still get dividends
Don’t judge a book by its lil cover
Fuck politics & people who just hate us for our colors

Verse
I told her what a coincidence
Manifested through instruments
Kicking shit in the dawn by the lake with my new shawty predicting shit
God damn, how the fuck did this come in to my life
I guess it’s true, speak to existence watch it blossom in time
We getting high as fuck
I’m having second thoughts but really I just wanna fuck
She digging me, I’m digging her, Romeo, Juliet
I figured she wanna hold it down but I just want the lust
I’m just with that action
The camera’s get flashing
You can keep the drama bitch im leaving fuck what happened
Relationships ain’t meant for me
My dreams be lucid heavenly
Don’t wanna fall in love again but I’m really loving our chemistry

Chorus
Ain’t no more going back
I’ma leave as that
I try to check up on you but you take me granted no cap
I might just pour another one & sip this D'USSÉ
Middle fingers to the haters dont give a shit what you say
Beat all the odds
Get to the bands
Im on top like ceiling fans
Smoking up all that kush I’m a delinquent but still get dividends
Don’t judge a book by its lil cover
Fuck politics & people who just hate us for our colors

Outro
And I told Westly to turn the beat on
Aye, uh, yuh aye
Ain’t no more going back
Ain’t no more going back
Ain’t no more going back
No ain’t no more going back, yuh
La di da da da
La di da da da
Yuh aye