Widikus - High Tints lyrics

[Verse 1] (John Daniel) The girl I'm ridin with is lookin like 1996 Dark tint out the view that she admirin I'm Bildeberg conspirin, she's feelin her environment Shes gettin' high despite the interview They'res always niacin Not again, I'll paint your world gunmetal grey Said she only takin pills cuz she ain't slept in days Yea, okay I'ma act like I believe you Scarred heart so I know I don't need you Dirty Vans on the dashboard, our night like fast forward When the flasks pourin' all that Jack for us Partial to vodka, she asked if it's a problem I took another pull, pullin off a lifted mantra Somber, calm when I put it on ya Lose conscious, Pabst drip on yo designer I'ma muthaf**in left k**a Dorner Dahmer Cornered karma when I adorn your dime bruh [Hook] (John Daniel) Half dead as I'm supposed to be Amy Adams lookalike up on the upholstery The cup's cold like these shrugged shoulders be If you tryna get a hold of me Uhhhhhhh I hide in high tints, high as high gets Beside a bi b**h, wave bye and bite this like Left Gang [Verse 2] (Widikus) 2:30 backseat, noddin off off of two pills Black garments, eyes swallowed by the pupils She off one too, now she talkin' my ear off Nothin' but morning s**, breakfast and her brazir lost Mobbin' with the 10 Deep bruisers That's Left Gang for those who need forensic approval Shoeboxes with a lot of scrill, sloppy drunk off some vodka Poppin oxy pills, dropping hundred dollar bills I'm prayin' that she swallow still, geeked up on a week night Children of the street light, mausoleums and rewrites Emphysema lungs, cigarette track record Labbin' like Dexter, Hannibal Zach Lecter Breath still smellin' like the lips of your b**h Mindless, indulgent cigarettes cloudy off a fifth We made it clear that we high as high gets Eyes dry, you know why we hide in high tints [Hook] [Verse 3] (John Daniel) Her Preme import only smell of Blacks and ports I'm castor troy with a b**h straight from Capsule Corp Of course, my Levis saggin', lookin like an icon Sleepin with the fact she got back to back bygones Heart staccato, it's probably because I blazed up Hard knockin, novacane nozzles and baked shrubs Bouta write a novel, seekin scenes page one How to make a mess of Demi Lovato's make up Her eyes like Benz headlights, she can't act right Empty bottles just to catch the drip, no stalactices A couple calls missed, guess shes tryna get her past right Ridin playin Stack Bundles, feelin past the half life She don't play Diplomat unless it's Cam and Santana Posted up, pattern paisley, no Panameras It's funny how one verse can f** up the game You know what Jay said bout Cartier frames [Hook]