L.A

Fuck wrong with your brain?
I thought that you'd change
I heard what you saying
You should be ashamed

Matter of fact, fuck what you saying
I got Mary Jane
Flight to L.A
I'm high on the plane
I'm high like Cobain

Matter of fact fuck what you saying
I got Mary Jane
Flight to L.A
I'm high on the plane
I'm high like Cobain

Woke but I'm dreaming
Can't sleep in the evening
My head overheating
Up late fighting demons, okay

Go play

Gone for the weekend
Gone for no reason
Bitch, it's winter season
Ice is for the skiing, okay

Okay, okay, okay

She wanna go all the way
She woke up feeling strong today
Woke in this bitch, I'm wide awake
Making decisions from miles away

Hop in a whip and we ride away
Hop on a plane, we fly away
We might make love in the sky today
I hope she know I ain't here to stay

Fuck wrong with your brain?
I thought that you'd change
I heard what you saying
You should be ashamed

Matter of fact, fuck what you saying
I got Mary Jane
Flight to L.A
I'm high on the plane