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SYRUP TALK

by Lucki

on Son of Sam

[Verse: Lucki]
On my way home
I'm on my way home
I just got lost on my way home
Again and
I'm in cold LA
I'm in Dallas, Texas
I'm back in South Florida, I feel home now
3 tan percocets
Fuck, xan is my new home now
Chasing the full moons set a half one on my phone now

[Hook]
Let's do too many things, I'mma drama queen
Let's prove to me I'm sane
I'll tell you anything
I'm juiced up, she just wanna mix up my new kool-aid
I'm moving payback off this operation doomsday
I do the dash if that door open you too late
I fell in love with cocaine xanax said im two faced
(that im two faced...i fell in love with.. coke with.. xanax)
You don't know it's cold in the summer

[Verse 2: Lucki]
Cause it get cold in the summer when you just alone
And xans, and percs, won't answer your phone .
You just by yourself..you just by yourself
You just in your room
Waiting for that room
Waiting for to do em
You just in your room
Can't find yourself
Can't find the room
Where is home now, where is home now

[Hook]
Let's do too many things, I'mma drama queen
Prove to me I'm sane
I'll tell you anything (x3)
Let's do too many things, I'mma drama queen
I'mma drama queen
And I'm dashin'
If I'm dashin', where I shot that happen
Let's do many things

[Verse 3: Lucki]
I do my money dash, she tell me freeze up
I let her count my money, I like to tease her
She told me every time that her boytoy re-up
I got my feet up, I'm breathin, I need her
Sometimes I'm homesick, ain't no xans I mistreat her
Replace her stans with some raf simons adidas
Xans on my name I kinda hate it, but it's me though
I pop another one watchin the Critics reload
Lil bitch I'm bossy baby, hop in my wallet baby
I fix the game I'm makin money off these lost lil niggas
Xanax my mans they get em gone, I'm in the coffin with em
She said some xan was in my system
It's forgot forgettin'
Shawty I been with it
God want me sinnin'
I was born for that, I was born for that
Baby bounce back (x2)
I'mma drama queen
Let's do too many things