101 Lyrics

Shouts out DRYPZ

Shouts out Mephistopheles

Shouts out George Clinton

Flowers in my hair painted matte black

But I'm lab-rat white to the ashplant

Fuck letting cash stack

It's a masquerade

I'm over here high as chandeliers watching anime

Original to death

But Lucy make it easy

Little baby skinny-dipped and activated Kundalini

Gold swirling in her chest

With her breasts out

Pale lines gone

Same under her bikini

I'm

Cruising down to San Fernando

Royal Street Turkish royals with the burnt camels

I'm off the ivory

Blacked on a grand piano

Handle flame so it's cool

You can hold a candle to me like whatever

I ain't fucking with these other niggas

Swear to God

You'd'a though that I was something different

So weird but the last thing I'd ask is forgiveness

Shit let me smoke

I hear beaches in the distance

Roll past in the whip whole stash on my chick

And nah the cops won't check her

Cuz she got no record

Past checkered for the same team

Hair like Bulma attitude like 18

We're swerving starboard sunsets

Same grace as she undressed

Panties on the dashboard

Doodles in my passport

I keep wishing I could love less

Fuck it

I'm flying down the 101

Bumping 010

(Just a young no one and it's so much fun)

Flying down the 101

Bumping 010

(Just a young no one and it's so much fun)

Flying down the 101

Bumping 010

(Just a young no one and it's so much fun)

And we out here

Yeah we out here

We out here

Yeah we out here

(Also shouts out to anybody who ever fucked with a nigga

Shouts out to everybody who didn't fuck with a nigga)