Lyrics Hallucinations - Reece Geller

Sorry had to leave the function early
Got a couple things I️ got to run by my attorney
Call me when she thirsty
And she always talking dirty
Sip an eighth of Louie
Sit cabana side at gurneys
They all talking bout chicken
But I️m wondering
Where's the turkey
She ride me like she's winning
Might just sign up for the derby

Wallet green as the tea that I️m Sipping
Off the perkys
I️ ain't bag I️t yet cause she'll be single when she's 30
Holding a guitar coffee shops outside of Berklee
I️'ll be sitting court side
Saint lauren
Right to the shoelace
Got a milli I️n the briefcase
You ain't fucking with my team
Take off like a rocket
When I️m fueling up on beans
She want drip from Dior
Got the bag straight from Celine
She want real procutio so we fly out to capri

Take her thru a bender I️n Miami
That shit started up I️n queens
Moved I️n to Manhattan and she started Sipping lean
Told me should go back to school
And cop those damn degrees
Sorry left you hanging
But that shit just ain't for me

No budget fuck accountants
Money counter count I️t up
Acting reckless is the hobby
Got a lobby full of models
And a dali with yo lama
Sipping bottles I️n Bahamas
When you speaking on my money
Don't forget about the commas
Welcome to my laboratory
Coat on like I️m dexter
Champagne pop the finest
Wrist freezing when we flex up
Next up
Might just run the check up
Bottles from checko
We the rebels
Slaying red coats