Dr. O’blivion lyrics
by Bas
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[?]
Take me down [?]
[Chorus]
Weed and jealousy, '42 Julio, Hennessy, hurry up, pour me up
War is love, what was us? Run it up, hold it up
Like a trophy, make it feel so glorious, wait
Broads I meet, I’m like, "Bro, they borin' us"
Labour of love feels so laborious
All the good girls they gone 'cause Gloria growin’ up
She don't want none of this madness you come with
[Verse]
Baggage you come with, the savage you run with
The damage abundant, the drugs in the dresser
The bags in your eyes, you succ*mb to the pressure
This lavish disguise is a lie for a life
That is tragic despitе all your tries and your static goodbye's
And your attic got flies from thе skeletons hangin'
The past wear you down like a pelican landing (Woah)
Weed and therapy, '42 Julio, Jameson, we'll be okay again
Pan at you, pull like a sleigh and it's swayin'
And they prey on us to be on us, I pray that you stay again, wait
Lay again, head on my chest, no player then
Playin’ your hair’s only way that I play again
Blame it on a K constructs
And the way, yeah man, I tell you that I followed you up
Found my way again, you tell me that you had to do somethin'
To tie the loose struts, I admire your guts
’Cause the lower I go, well, the higher you cut
And the fire you snuffed out, I induced
I improved from Iron through the dust clouds lying over us
Like a lion in the brush 'fore it jump out, eyein' you for lunch
Better hunt down, been tryin' you for months, I hope it start now
[Chorus]
Weed and jealousy, ’42 Julio, Hennessy, hurry up, pour me up
War is love, what was us? Run it up, hold it up
Like a trophy, make it feel so glorious, wait
Broads I meet, I'm like, "Bro, they borin' us"
Labour of love feels so laborious
All the good girls they gon' 'cause Gloria growin' up
She don't want none of this madness you come with