Smoke & Mirrors

[Intro]
Ay, Nick, you going viral

[Chorus]
Yeah, you used to hit my phone on the regular
All up on my cellular, where you been at lately?
I know we said we'd be together forever and never, ever, but We don’t feel that way no more
No more trippin' on the old days
We all good over on this side
Big blessings from above, that's why the crib’s fly
Lord, forgive me for my sins, I like to get high

[Verse 1]
Oh, no, he knows too much
He sound too good and he float too much
Shawty say I smoke too much
While I made this song, I prolly smoked two blunts (Yeah, yеah)
Come on, man, this shit is regular, like rеally regular
It's that Beach Boy, 714Ever, huh
I'm poppin' up at all the spots you never was
You can never do it better, no, oh
Double cup sippin' before you even tried it
Worldwide drippin' while you was at your momma's
Red pint in my Fanta, doing the Jane Fonda
If I need you, I'ma find you

[Chorus]
Yeah, you used to hit my phone on the regular
All up on my cellular, where you been at lately?
I know we said we’d be together forever and never, ever, but We don’t feel that way no more
No more trippin' on the old days
We all good over on this side
Big blessings from above, that’s why the crib's fly
Lord, forgive me for my sins, I like to get high

[Verse 2]
Wait, did I say too much?
I usually keep it to myself 'cause I don't play too much (Yeah, yeah)
I’ve been through too much by myself
I've been through too much by my lonely to let you control me
Stand for something, don't fall for nothin'
All blue hunnids don't mean nothin'
I'll be alright with your lovin'
I played my cards right, I ain't bluffin' (No)

[Bridge]
I ain't bluffin', no
I ain't bluffin', no
I just need your lovin', yeah, yeah, yeah
I just need your lovin', no
Yeah, you used to hit my phone on the regular
All up on my cellular

[Chorus]
Yeah, you used to hit my phone on the regular
All up on my cellular, where you been at lately?
I know we said we'd be together forever and never, ever, but We don't feel that way no more
No more trippin' on the old days
We all good over on this side
Big blessings from above, that's why the crib's fly
Lord, forgive me for my sins, I like to get high