Throwback

While we here
Come take a trip to the end
Look me in my eyes
That lil bitch said that I'm dead
Roll one smoke and drive
I do not recommend
Got my eyes glazed
Zoning out think I ran a red

Why are we here?
Like, I will never know that
Look in the rear
Take pictures on the Kodak
Whisper in my ear
Say she in need of Prozac
Jim Carrey
Tryna mask it
That's a throwback
Why are we here?
Like, I will never know that
Look in the rear
Take pictures on the Kodak
Whisper in my ear
Say she in need of Prozac
Jim Carrey
Tryna mask it
That's a throwback

We were in the club
Bout 20 people deep
That shit ain't enough
So she look at me
Damn my eyes were red
Crossed so bad I'm seeing threes
Point the way that I should go
Need directions sayin please
Bitch I'm sayin please
So give me some shit I could use
I ain't tryna make a wrong turn
Make memories
This bitch my remedy
Don't know if she gon stay here long term
We gon shoot it
Film it
Documentary

While we here
Come take a trip to the end
Look me in my eyes
That lil bitch said that I'm dead
Roll one smoke and drive
I do not recommend
Got my eyes glazed
Zoning out think I ran a red

Yeah we moving
Yeah we moving
We done made up
Now we grooving
We don't fight, we don't argue
We get through shit
Knock knock at the door
I'm like "who is it?"

Why are we here?
Like, I will never know that
Look in the rear
Take pictures on the Kodak
Whisper in my ear
Say she in need of Prozac
Jim Carrey
Tryna mask it
That's a throwback
Why are we here?
Like, I will never know that
Look in the rear
Take pictures on the Kodak
Whisper in my ear
Say she in need of Prozac
Jim Carrey
Tryna mask it
That's a throwback