Seany Dice - Hazy

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Yeah, yeah
I’m feeling good I’m in the realm of a savage
Probably pick your team apart and never care what would happen
Not a single soul would miss ‘em or kiss ‘em inside the casket
They care more about the game and if Griffin just hit the basket
I need a Family Feud with Tiger King and Carole Baskin
Took a bite of forbidden fruit to truly find out my passion
Telling me your thoughts when I didn’t remember asking
Some things you just don’t hear about like watching Friends and laughing
If you disrespect then look me in the eyes homie
I may be quarantined but trust me I ain’t ever lonely
The hairs are standing up the tension getting real
Seany out here making moves, making hits without a deal
Eyes as blue as navy, bought the record broke the seal
We need to get out, find time for us, Jordan Peele
Tell me how you feel, mind is working, wheels spinning
We don’t always get what we deserve like Bradley Beal winning, vision tinted
Woke up, I got some things that’s haunting my mental
People hating, always waiting, 'bout to hop in my rental
You can do anything, but lay off of my blue suede shoes
In the end, we all gotta pay dues
Lately I been feeling hazy baby
Feeling hazy baby
Hazy baby
I found the mod and I been out of control
Your thumbs are getting tired on the phone you constantly scroll
Can never find what you like, but I strike when I bowl
The flow as smooth as butter ‘cause I been on a roll
I feel like Kanye West with all the flashing lights
Squad is always eating how the hell we have an appetite
Blow this out of proportion, get the matches for the dynamite
How is life not important, never promised, I could die tonight
Work on your vertical couldn’t reach me if you wanted to
Steadily deep diving and wonder where I wandered to
Feel the water on my skin, mirrors we all have a twin
Feel the up chuck coming up straight from my abdomen
Now and then I think of now and then I go and grab a pen
I’m doing this while driving, I look down and crash the McLaren
If I did it on purpose is it still considered accident
I need a do over straight from the start like Billy Madison, it’s challenging
Woke up, I got some things that’s haunting my mental
People hating, always waiting, bout to hop in my rental
You can do anything, but lay off of my blue suede shoes
In the end, we all gotta pay dues
Lately I been feeling hazy baby
Feeling hazy baby
Hazy baby

Written by:
Sean Storr

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