Текст песни Eyelids - Travis Thompson
What
Whatchu
'bouta
get?
Where's
the
whip?
Oh,
that
shit
got
stolen
Send
me
on
the
trip
Momma
says,
and
some
Pepsi
cola
Leave
without
no
kids,
should
be
pissed
'Cause
the
world
much
colder
when
I
was
a
kid
My
eyelids
is
slowly
starting
to
open
Whatchu
'bouta
get?
Where's
the
whip?
Oh,
that
shit
got
stolen
Send
me
on
the
trip
Momma
says,
and
some
Pepsi
cola
Leave
without
no
kids,
should
be
pissed
'Cause
the
world
much
colder
when
I
was
a
kid
My
eyelids
is
slowly
starting
to
open
Life
a
bitch,
you
keep
asking
why
I'm
making
fun
of
us
Cold
world,
baby
cuddle
up
Whole
world
finna
fuck
with
us
I've
been
running
much,
I'm
in
the
bucket
drunk
Like,
I
know
you
heard
I'm
on
the
cusp
or
summing
Yeah,
they
got
a
thang
young
as
us,
baby
Hold
your
breath
when
the
tunnel
come
Well,
not
yet,
I
Can't
remember
shit,
tell
the
truth
so
won't
have
to
Hands
ain't
meant
for
shit
but
breaking
grams
All
the
shaking
hands
been
a
hassle
Willy-nilly
with
the
trust
Now,
I
never
put
it
past
you
Silly
children
from
the
bus
Come
and
take
it,
never
ask
you
Al-aloe
Vera
with
a
ounce
of
Mary
Agitating
all
my
adversaries
Ooo-,
now
she
want
it
Ooo-,
now
she
married
I
remember
heard
amounts'
vary
Whenever
I'm
on,
burnt
the
bounty,
baby
Perpetually
gone,
those
around
me:
crazy
If
I
step
in
that
bitch,
you
can
count
on
payment
Take
what's
left
of
your
slits
right
around
my
gang
And
they
gon'
ask
me,
like
Travy
Whatchu
'bouta
get?
Where's
the
whip?
Oh,
that
shit
got
stolen
Send
me
on
the
trip
Momma
says,
and
some
Pepsi
cola
Leave
without
no
kids,
should
be
pissed
'Cause
the
world
much
colder
when
I
was
a
kid
My
eyelids
is
slowly
starting
to
open
Whatchu
'bouta
get?
Where's
the
whip?
Oh,
that
shit
got
stolen
Send
me
on
the
trip
Momma
says,
and
some
Pepsi
cola
Leave
without
no
kids,
should
be
pissed
'Cause
the
world
much
colder
when
I
was
a
kid
My
eyelids
is
slowly
starting
to
open
Whatchu
'bouta
get?
Where's
the
whip?
Oh,
that
system
broken
You
can't
buy
that
shit
I'm
on
ten
and
all
my
friends
is
roped-in
Pockets
still
got
lint,
but
figure's
six
So,
you
can
keep
the
quote
Ain't
got
no
fucks
to
give,
but
I
feel
bad
So,
I
could
keep
you
posted
Cursed
with
the
focus,
slurred
off
the
podium
My
girl
with
the
three
on
the
turns
and
it's
your
bitch
And
word
on
the
street
I'm
inherently
doper
than
y'all
Hey,
I
ain't
making
these
calls
Know
we're
stiff
from
the
block
Just
some
kids
from
the
block
that
nobody
would
rep
So,
I
stepped
to
the
job
And,
priority
uno,
get
bread
with
my
dogs
And
I
still
ain't
have
time
to
drive
down
the
next
part
That's
it
Taking
a
route
home
on
my
own
two
for
the
trip,
uh
I
had
a
South
Pole
and
a
Old
School
for
the
drip,
uh
Said
she
need
more
breads
But
the
car
dead,
don't
forget
I'll
never
forget,
I'll
never
forget,
no
Whatchu
'bouta
get?
Where's
the
whip?
Oh,
that
shit
got
stolen
Send
me
on
the
trip
Momma
says,
and
some
Pepsi
cola
Leave
without
no
kids,
should
be
pissed
'Cause
the
world
much
colder
when
I
was
a
kid
My
eyelids
is
slowly
starting
to
open
Whatchu
'bouta
get?
Where's
the
whip?
Oh,
that
shit
got
stolen
Send
me
on
the
trip
Momma
says,
and
some
Pepsi
cola
Leave
without
no
kids,
should
be
pissed
'Cause
the
world
much
colder
when
I
was
a
kid
My
eyelids
is
slowly
starting
to
open
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