Haystack

Haystack - Fucked Up lyrics

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Man you need a ride?







Uhh, naw I'm good







[Haystak]



Stepped out the club with triple vision



Couldn't fit my keys in the ignition



Swerving all over the road



Ah whatever her name is giving me throat



A head-on collision waiting to happen



Rapper dies in traffic accident







Yea right, I get like this every night



Most knights I'm so fucked up



I don't even remember leavin the club



Where my keys are



Where my drawers are



How'd I get home



Who these whores are



What happened



I must have been in the zone



Room start spinning



And then it was on



Popped a few oxycontins



Told my old lady don't ask why bitch







[Hook]



Fucked up tryin to escape the drama



Don't want to think about my pill or my baby's momma



I'm fucked up, ahhh, takin a breather



Don't want to think about my job, or no Monday either



I'm fucked up, seeing planets and stars



Weed, X pills and Xanax bars



I'm fucked up, uppers downers what ever you like



Everybody get high tonight







[Haystak]



Purple swollen can't quit lickin my lips



Heart pounding, feels like it's gonna come through my ribs



Tracers of bitches as they pass by [hi, hi]



Get away bitch nothings up with us



Stop takin your fuckin up my buzz



Cant you see I'm my private place



Sweating like a motherfucker give me some space



	[Stack are you okay?]



	[I think he's dead, help]



Why don't you shut the fuck up



I was rollin like Michelins



Heard ya talkin I just wasn't listenin



Floatin in the ocean with a couple of fisherman



Fish for bitches bate hooks with Benjamin's



Now I'm back out here where it's all real



You owe me two more pills, so I can feel







[Hook]







[Haystak]



Deep breaths, nice thoughts



Three, two, one - lift off



Ohhh, everything in the room



Melting, too many shrooms



Hold my breath, close my eyes



Then I start feeling all fuzzy inside



Last time i felt like this



I was on four or five picas fish?



[Ahhh, this is bliss]



Get away bitch, nah give me a kiss



Eat this [but I'm already on two]



It's just a little gift from me to you



She sat down, wouldn't stop blabbing



Fuckin up my high, god damn it



Would this bitch please shut her mouth?



Security put this bitch out







[Hook]
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