Acid Travolta Lyrics

Chain dancing like a crystal, I feel like Suicune

Cocoa butter edibles, I'm in my sweet tooth

$100 lobster, New England seafood

I'm landing on the map, better check that Street View

Road trip to York, yea I brought the RAW papers

FTP up on my board, I'm a skater

Your bitch hitting up my DM's, come take her

Backwoods bitch, there's no resin, no scrapers

The Peri' in my cup

Let's smoke, let's roll a blunt

Got psilocybin blood

Eyes dilating up

I'm like Acid Travolta, I'm bout to face off

Penn State, smoking under the bleachers

If you're cool you ain't paying for no feature

I still rock Kava stains on my T-shirts

I still rock hearts dancing on my sneakers

Chain dancing like a crystal, I feel like Suicune

Cocoa butter edibles, I'm in my sweet tooth

$100 lobster, New England seafood

I'm landing on the map, better check that Street View

Road trip to York, yea I brought the RAW papers

FTP up on my board, I'm a skater

Your bitch hitting up my DM's, come take her

Backwoods bitch, there's no resin, no scrapers

Chain dancing like a crystal, I feel like Suicune

Cocoa butter edibles, I'm in my sweet tooth

Acid Travolta, I'm bout to face off