F.U.B.U

[Chorus]
Take me home; we elevated, yup I’m ready
Two tabs in, little numb but steady
Better jump than bump heads with somebody
Want to be Good and leave, should I pull a Kid Cudi?
Get muddy on the grind, fuck it like a fuck buddy
F.U.B.U till you blow up, become somebody
Till’ somebody dump somebody
Till’ somebody fuck and gun somebody

[Verse 1]
Down by the sinking boat lays a lot of lies that they can’t keep float
Half of the boat is still loaded with hope, but we high on dopamine
We were doing dope, I mean…
But between the tokes was a post-serene state of mind we’ve been, was it not?
Was it not hot how we hot shopped like we hot shots?
Took a shot, what a shock when we got locked
I got love for the beat, got love for the rhyme, got love for the mic but
I got love for the meat, got a love of my life, I got love for the grind sir
I would love to abide sir, but I want my bite sir
You go be like them, you gonna need your fans to know you’re one of a kind, sir?
You’re blind sir

[Chorus]
Take me home; we elevated, yup I’m ready
Two tabs in, little numb but steady
Better jump than bump heads with somebody
Want to be Good and leave, should I pull a Kid Cudi?
Get muddy on the grind, fuck it like a fuck buddy
F.U.B.U till you blow up, become somebody
Till’ somebody dump somebody
Till’ somebody fuck and gun somebody

[Verse 2]
Woke up, didn’t feel alive
Slipped and woke up again, popped a 5
High on demand/ stocked up supply
And ice head told me go high or die, fuck it try (did I?)…
…puff puff on the cloud cloud?
Fuck it, all I know is don’t do it when there’s doubt doubt
Fuck ya goddamn diggidy dreads boy
You wannabe Damian Jamaican-lootin
If Joe’s gonna be the President, I’m Khairy Jamaluddin
We Google worthy, the guys and the girls they Google bout me
Dirty like a dude in scuba suit deep-diving in a doo doo derby, these girls won't do without me, yea twerk mami, please no stiff bitches like Barbie
Dumb dumb like Jaden learning Kung Fu when the movie’s name’s Karate
Kid Cudi-level high, floating like Ernie’s rubber ducky
Junky smelling funky, flip and trip; clouds turn to cotton candy – Google that

[Chorus]
Take me home; we elevated, yup I’m ready
Two tabs in, little numb but steady
Better jump than bump heads with somebody
Want to be Good and leave, should I pull a Kid Cudi?
Get muddy on the grind, fuck it like a fuck buddy
F.U.B.U till you blow up, become somebody
Till’ somebody dump somebody
Till’ somebody fuck and gun somebody

[Outro]
All night/ All night/ All night/All night