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Ab-soul

Genres: Hip-Hop

Just Have Fun Lyrics - Ab-soul

Have some fun out there 

Smells like fucking dope in here 

Son, do the drugs don't let drugs do you 

Son, do the drugs don't let drugs do you 

Son, do the drugs don't let drugs do you 

Son, do the drugs don't let drugs do you 

Son, do the drugs don't let drugs do you 

Son, do the drugs don't let drugs do you 

 

Up jumps the Boogie bitch, I boogie board on these instruments 

Riding the wave like a lie detector, if I'm lying I'm flying, nah 

If I'm lying I'm lying, in dirt, that's a metaphor for dying 

Miming like Morpheus foresaw me saving Zion 

More fire, that's more fire, that's more fire, that's more 

(smoke that weed nigga) 

Set that mouse trap, you fuck around, yeah you fuck around and get smoked 

Got that loud pack in these Backwoods like summer camp, burn that (roll that weed nigga) 

We used to dub cassettes but now we poppin' Percocets 

I don't be in no pain, I just like how it feels 

I close my eyes and follow beetles in strawberry fields 

Munchie munchie, Welch's fruit snacks and Mrs. Fields 

Wicked as Aleister Crowley do you niggas know the deal? 

(Son, do the drugs don't let the drugs do you) 

Psy-Psy-Psychedelic savage and I'm telepathic too 

Ask Al Boy and A-Mack about when me and Q did shrooms! 

And that one ho was getting grooved in the next room 

I flow like, Russel Crowe when the beautiful mind 

That's a colorful touch like homosexual hugs and I try to tell these motherfuckers all of the time (roll that weed nigga) 

Don't forget my dash or you'll get left behind! (shake that ass up) 

I'm fast, another one bites the dust just at the sight of us 

They liking us, to lightening striking over Mount Everest 

That ever so, talented establishment 

TDE. Jay Rock, K Dot, ScHoolboy, me, Soul 

 

When I cross the street I look both ways 

Gazelle frames, paparazzi in my face 

Niggas talk more than bitches These Days 

And the new drugs got a nigga trippy These Days! 

Just Have Some Fun (got that Dopamine, I mean dope) 

Yeah, let's have some fun 

Just Have Some Fun (That Dopamine, I mean dope) 

Yeah, let's have some fun 

 

I just wanna teach you all about the mind 

The power in it, the very power of mine 

It makes sense I take interest in the third eye 

Due to my lack of sight, I guess it's a sacrifice 

Cause I've already envisioned what the world looks like 

So when it's handed to me, I won't need to look twice 

That's why I read a lot of books, so I got straight A's 

Katrina cleared my absences so I could walk the stage 

I never paid tuition, but I paid attention 

That's why I gotta make it count when they pay admission 

Took my third hit of DMT and then I melted in 

(Met the devil in God's elbow) 

And this is what he said... 

 

When I cross the street I look both ways 

Gazelle frames, paparazzi in my face 

Niggas talk more than bitches These Days 

And the new drugs got a nigga trippy These Days! 

Just Have Some Fun (got that Dopamine, I mean dope) 

Yeah, let's have some fun 

Just Have Some Fun (That Dopamine, I mean dope) 

Yeah, let's have some fun 

 

Hi my name is Jimmy 

(Hi Jimmy) 

I'm a friend of a rapper 

You may, you may, also know me as the white Ab-Soul 

I'm from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania 

I like Denim Jeans 

And I'm an alcoholic... 

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