gatorade

[Intro]
Wait, ayy, yea
Ayy, yea, wait
I gotta go, wait
I gotta get it and go, wait
Guess that I show up, wait
Give em more hell 'til I blow up, wait [?]

[Verse]
[?] I'm tryna keep my composure
Feel like I'm still in a ward, don't know when it'll be over
Feel better when I hit the motor, feel better when I wasn't sober
Put it in a zoot, let it go up, feel like everybody know us
Never stretchin' blowin' yoga, flip a whole band motorola
Got your shorty in my oversized merch, look like she wearin' a toga
She pull up right to my house, like she believe in Jehovah
She wanna look in my eyes, I put it up like a brochure
But I'm headed to the coast, tryna kick it with the guys like it's Boca
In the line for the Corona, smokin' on that put you in a coma
Light a zoot on a pagoda, or we hotbox in the Toyota
I'm with a shorty on the sofa, thought that givin' dome was a diploma
Yeah, put some diamonds on that choker, send some power to the rotors
Sent some powder to my nose one time, didn't get me any closer
So I'm tryna chill and get my hopes up, someone pass me the controller
I feel like an arcade, I've been fightin' hella hard for my closure

[Pre-Chorus]
(Wait) Yeah, yeah (Wait)
(Bring the better days) Wait (Pale grey)
Come to take my pain away (Wait, yeah)
Frame of day, wake up and [?] purple haze (Yeah)
Yeah, Gatorade, wait, Gatorade (Yeah)
Wait, slow ways, know it bring better days
Sky go pale grey, uh, take my pain away
Yeah, yeah, wake up, break purple haze
Yeah, Gatorade, wait, yeah

[Chorus]
I've been tryna find slow ways
I know the night'll bring the better day
Sky growin' ochre from a pale grey
Hope the sun'll come to take my pain away
Life movin' like a frame of day
When I wake up and break purple haze
Fuck around and it smoke out the Gatorade
Just to show 'em where I put the hate away

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
Wait, Gatorade
Wait, Gatorade
Wait, Gatorade
Wait, yeah, Gatorade
Wait, yeah
You've got mail!

[Outro]
I've been tryna find slow ways
I know the night'll bring the better day
Sky growin' ochre from a pale grey
Hope the sun'll come to take my pain away
Life movin' like a frame of day
When I wake up and break purple haze
Fuck around and it smoke out the Gatorade
Just to show 'em where I put the hate away