J. R'mani - Lucidity

Don't wake me up until I made it...
Cuz we don’t know how all that shit goes...
I sit quietly when I'm faded...
Don't wanna react
Cuz I don't wanna feel my low...
Instead hoping that I never choke...
Instead hoping that I never choke...
Instead hoping that I never...
Never...
That I never...
Choke...
Don't wake me up until I made it...
Cuz we don’t know how all that shit goes...
I sit quietly when I'm faded...
Instead hoping that I never...
Nigga don’t you wake me up
No no...
Until I fuckin reach...
I'm the thrillest rebel yardie out here
In these devil loving streets...
Fuck up these commas...
Yea which is right...
Fuckin these bitches...
Yeah I just might...
Shit...
Bibe on a roll right...
Still I'm on my low vibe...
Don't smoke...
Yet I hope to make it with my own light...
Zig zag with the smoke right, right
Pour six more shots of that co and sprite, sprite, sprite...
Gimme everything you can right now
Cuz I'm tryna get my levels overdosed
Ion choke...
Like please...
Who else you know that could do it like this
I pop the henny, then mix it with chrys
Yeah that's the shade that I love on my bitch...
Bout to cashed all them checks
And put that on her wrist...
Don't wake me up until I made it...
Cuz we don’t know how all that shit goes...
I sit quietly when I'm faded...
Don't wanna react
Cuz I don't wanna feel my low...
Instead hoping that I never choke...
Instead hoping that I never choke...
Instead hoping that I never...
Never...
That I never...
Choke...
Don't wake me up until I made it...
Cuz we don’t know how all that shit goes...
I sit quietly when I'm faded...
Instead hoping that I never...
Flexin
Yeah I got some weight on me...
Pockets got fatter
Now mo’fuckers wait on me...
Ain’t go no brakes on me
Aces and spades homie
She bout her bag
Like an angel who ain’t lonely...
Who to blame...
Shoot it up to the vain...
The root is the fame...
Now you tell me who changed...
All them nights in the stu
Influenced by the crew
With a groupie or two
Had the man feeling new...
Like...
You'd think real I'm bout it...
Been quit the shit
But I'm plugged like an outlet...
Way up, I'm so clouded
On so many levels...
Could prolly meet God
But I'm stuck with the devil...
I move the crowd
I’m a fiend
Like the god one...
Stay ahead of the game
Summin Guam, Nam...
Like a Vulcan I’m up
I get spaced kid...
When I'm faded
The presents outdated...
So...
Don't wake me up until I made it...
Cuz we don’t know how all that shit goes...
I sit quietly when I'm faded...
Don't wanna react
Cuz I don't wanna feel my low...
Instead hoping that I never choke...
Instead hoping that I never choke...
Instead hoping that I never...
Never...
That I never...
Choke...
Don't wake me up until I made it...
Cuz we don’t know how all that shit goes...
I sit quietly when I'm faded...
Instead hoping that I never...
Instead hoping that I never...
Instead hoping that I never...
Instead hoping that I never...

Written by:
Everton Hudson

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