tropicana drive Lyrics

THE RAGER!

(ZED! Come on man whatchu got?)

Let's go!

Pop bubbly in your memory

(Memory)

Serenade you like a symphony

(Symphony)

All these niggas outchea envy me

(Envy me)

Prolly 'cause I got the baddest bitch

(You know it, let's go!)

You call me Simza Universe

I know that I'm your happy place

I been working on myself

Lately I been too perverse

You told me, "Be the better version of your fuckin' self

Never let a motherfucker judge you and coerce"

You got me thinking 'bout takin' a trip, down to the beach

In my feels, 'cause I'm on that trip; psilocybin trip

With you in a hippy van

Cruising down the street, dreaming

I be smokin'

While you sippin' on that lean shit

Tropicana Drive, views of the beachside

Chasing down the sunset, from the Eastside

And each time

You be glowing like a neon sign

Tatted on your neck and my wrist is a peace sign

You never mentioned you were this incredible

First time I heard your song, it gave me frisson, I recall

Chills up on my face, your voice aesthetically audible

It's a feature that a nigga really finds so laudable

Smoking on some marijuana with ya

Spreading peace and getting clouded, higher than the tides at the hillside

I'm a happy hippy when I'm with ya

Sippin' Tropicanas in the summer, told me it's your favourite season

You got me thinking 'bout takin' a trip, down to the beach

In my feels, 'cause I'm on that trip; psilocybin trip

With you in a hippy van

Cruising down the street, dreaming

I be smokin'

While you sippin' on that lean shit

Tropicana Drive, views of the beachside

Chasing down the sunset, from the Eastside

And each time

You be glowing like a neon sign

Tatted on your neck and my wrist is a peace sign

(ZED! Come on man whatchu got?)

Tropicana drive, views from the beachside

Ms. Jackson chasing down the sunset, from the Eastside

And each time, we be turning up neon lights

Got my name tatted on your neck and my divinity a peace sign

Got her movin' so smooth I'm a criminal

Slidin' in I got her screamin'

"The Menace!"

Tropicana Drive, views of the beachside

Chasing down the sunset, from the Eastside

And each time

You be glowing like a neon sign

Tatted on your neck and my wrist is a peace sign