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Cuco - Lucy Ft J Kwest Lyrics

[Chorus]
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy

Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy

[Verse 1: Cuco]
I know she lookin' for me
In that foreign going dummy?
I am not a superstar
I got some junk food in my tummy
But she is on top of me
I won the lottery
Gimme a blotter please, I need some company
Gimme an hour for all of this sour
To get to my brain and take me away, to
Another dimension, ask no more questions, read my expression
Fantasy, that's on my sweater
Better than ever, I flex on you haters
Ballin' playin' pool, 8-ball
Kick me like a mule, and I'm known by 25
Facing life, that's you and I
Hate me or love me, I don't feel sorry
Sorry she loves me, do not disturb me
Is my name Joe 'cause she givin' the Sloppy
Escargot, she slob on my toppy
My beats are my Bible, my sound is the sin
My music the wave, I hope you can swim
Don't wanna get lit, then talk to my fist
LSD in my spit, while I kiss on your bitch
I'll flex on your momma with Dolce and Gabbana
Fly to the Bahamas and fuck on your grandma
They comin' to Cali, they come to my city
But you know my crew say you not fuckin' with me
I feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Feel like Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy
Rickie Ricardo, I'm coolin' with Lucy

[Chorus]
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy

Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy

[Verse 2: J-Kwe$t]
Okay now, Lucy Lucy
We can roll a doobie
You my favorite type of groupie
'Cause you fucked up my hair like you knew me
Man, I swear she make me loopy
'Specially, when she wear that two-piece, damn
I just be trippin' and going insane
Me and these demons inside of my brain
Not in my gang, not in my gang
Plottin' on how we gon' shit on the game
Fuck all these lames, I don't give a pity
They music is shitty, they never gon' get me
I feel like I'm Whitney the way that I'm cracking
I'm busted and relaxed and on top of a mattress, yuh
Tell them don't play, don't play
I'ma find peace then skrrt that way (Skrrrrt)
Now with the percs, can't go to sleep she making work
Making me question my own fucking worth
Mama I'm sorry I'm not from this Earth
You can try hounding me I'm already hurt
Bitches upstanding but get on my nerves
I just swerve out the way, blowing purp to your face
You get murked on this day if your words do not play
Hatin' ass bitch get the fuck off my dick
Ain't nobody fucking with the Fantasy Clique
I ain't got shit but some wraps and a dick
I'm sad and I'm lit
Psychedelic thoughts in the back of the whip
I'm back in this bitch
Keep makin' hits, I'ma laugh till I'm rich like uh
Tell them white hoes I'm a beaner
I'ma get a misdemeanor killing pussy with my weiner
And I hope she's not a screamer
I be rolling in the bimmer
Be chilling with different hoes
Lucy you know I'm a keeper
I be fucked up all out of my mind
Fuck do you mean bitch I have all the vod
Third eye be open and never be blind
Look in my eyes ho that soul will be mine
I kill them with harmony after they onto me
Bitch you a barber so keep on just bobbin' me
Drinkin' this hemlock I feel like I'm Socrates
Get used to hearin' me they gon' be [?]
Flex on a ho that way never on top of me
I'm taking over and no one is stoppin' me
Rockin' it I walk with my cock it don't bother me
Lot of you fuckers just copy me (Fuck)

[Chorus]
Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy

Lucy in the sky
Diamonds in my eyes
Santana in my blood
I don't think I had enough
Kaleidoscope vision
I feel like John Lennon
Take me back to 1960
Man, I'm feelin' so trippy