paroles de chanson Vacation - J-R3MI

Summer vacatin'
I'm stayin' faded
All day when it's an
Edible in the mouth
I pop green gummies, act funny
Spendin' fast money on gas, homie
Classic raps only in car cruises past dummies
Little blue bags and maps in hand
Wond'ring why this kid is wobblin'
It's 'cause I'm high, fuzzy mind
Buzzed in the Niagara Falls
Something ain't right with me
I'm losing sight, heavy eyelids
I get slumped as fuck
I'm trippin' when I'm shittin', and I'm
Gettin' hit by this water that is drippin' from that
Mist from one of six of nature's wonders of the world
And we're super lit, off-script, ah shit
This is the best and the worst birthday I've ever had, and
I feel like a man on the moon, I'm bouncin'
I'm walkin', but I ain't fuckin' movin'
Losin' time and balance
I need some ice and nappin'
Not even Baskin has it
I guess I has to pass it
I need some water to cool off
Alright, I'll trade Canadan
Get back to my camp and then crash like Bandicoot

School's out
Summer's in
I'm having fun
I'm still a kid
Vacation

Now I'm New York hangin'
I'm makin' bangers and takin' in
All the sights and smells all around
City lights in a big rich town of towers
Empire State of Mind
And Chrysler Building shinin'
I'm rhymin' tight in Central Park
Sparkin' fires
Takin' marks
I'm inspired, makin' art
That's some smart shit
On the bridge where Peter Parker
Got his heart ripped apart when
Him and Mary Jane done departed
Eatin' New York Style pizza from the cart men
Now I'm island-hoppin'
I ain't poppin' pills
On Liberty Land, and I am actin' chill
Coney Island coastin', fuckin' token deals
On the Thunderbolt coaster, and I am pukin' meals
I missed the Cyclone, though
I got that by photo
I'm on that Brooklyn road
I passed through twice solo
I went to two boroughs
I need two more to know
All of NYC
I need the Bronx and Queens
Alright, I'm out this bitch and back to my crib

And that's Vacation