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prod. boon. - jurassic prayer lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1]
midnight awakin’, hyper ventilatin’
drunk laps runnin’ ’round the globe wild goose chasin’
after three number one albums woulda thought i’d feel amazin’
still impatient, still sippin’ on liquor
still rollin’ up swishers
now it’s beamers double parking, f_ck payin’ the meter
in your club, on your couches, got paid to be here
on your girl rubbin’ on my favorite features
how could they tease us? only wanted ben franklins and mona lisas

[pre_chorus]
jesus, jesus, jesus
man, i might f_ck ’round, lose my mind, i gotta break out
i’m on a stakeout, on a farm or your lake house

[verse 2]
around 3 am, dawg
i was gettin’ busy in the bathroom stall
bad mamacita, miami heat her, put her in a two_seater
too bad i couldn’t three_peat her
need a whole lotta vida ‘fore i see the reaper
house full of snow bunnies, puttin’ trees up like it’s christmas easter
with more stamps than a skinny n_gga, got tats on my visa
i know the kids in la flame, they don’t trust, they believe it, i mean
[pre_chorus]
jesus, jesus, jesus, jesus
man, i might f_ck ’round, lose my mind, i gotta break out
i’m on a stakeout, on a farm or your lake house
jesus, jesus (i mean), jesus, jesus
man, i might f_ck ’round, lose my mind, i gotta break out
i’m on a stakeout, on a farm or your lake house

[interlude]
(jesus, jesus (i mean), jesus, jesus
i might f_ck ’round, lose my mind
jesus
jesus, jesus, jesus
jesus)
fightin’ the mood
breakin’ the rules, howl at the moon
yellin’ my blues, wanna hit snooze
chase it with booze
i’m out in the noon, she out in the nude
fightin’ the fumes, it’s hotter than june
i’m under the moon followin’ you
i’m out of my head, i’m out on the road
it’s nowhere to go, i gave you my soul
am i right, am i wrong?
tryna get home
the love, i’m up in the hill
my high’s as low as a hill
high’s as low as a hill
[chorus]
pop the codeine and pour the porridge
got some shorties to pull up on us
to walk my orbit and f_ck my homies
it’s quite enormous, my dinosaurus
you’re my tourist, come be my tourist
i bought vatore, bought my wrist some more wrist
12 at the door, flush it down the toilet
with dem boys, whippin’ it enormous
my d_ck enormous

[verse 3]
i’m in them ovaries, i’m in them ovaries
i don’t know these n_ggas, ridin’ with them motorists
fallin’ on some diamond bourse and now we all rich
hidin’ all this, out in that orbit, i just record it
now it’s a party, yeah, it’s a garden, let’s get it started
i forgot it, she pass the marley, tweak off a molly
pop a xan, then tie the red up
don’t hold a petty ho for ransom
godd_mn for answer, pop on a lancer

[chorus]
pop the codeine and pour the porridge
got some shorties to pull up on us
to walk my orbit and f_ck my homies
it’s quite enormous, my dinosaurus
you’re my tourist, come be my tourist
i bought vatore, bought my wrist some more wrist
12 at the door, flush it down the toilet
with dem boys, whippin’ it enormous
my d_ck enormous

- prod boon lyrics

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