Hamptons

BLAJK

Compositor: BLAJK

Car doors shimmer, lights get dimmer
Fog is setting in like Colorado in the winter
Your body flows like liquor
Breathing in your words like you're a cold-blood killer
Roll the windows down
The grass is greener up on our side
Pull up to paradise

Every night is royal treatment
Simple life, sippin' like we need it
Been kicking stones in the Hampton's lately
Every night we can't un-see it
Blowin' smoke to the sky-lit ceiling
Been kicking stones in the Hampton's lately

From the whip, to the bar
To my face, in the dirt
Stumble down the driveway champagne drips down my face
Smoke is getting thicker, vision starts to flicker
Fixin' for another like we're cold-blood killers
Another trip, another fight
Rolled up bills, always in convene our night
But we can disappear, get out of sight

Every night is royal treatment
Simple life, sippin' like we need it
Been kicking stones in the Hampton's lately
Every night we can't un-see it
Blowin' smoke to the sky-lit ceiling
Been kicking stones in the Hampton's lately

Got millions, but still so lost
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know is it ever enough
These demons come with a cost
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know

Every night is royal treatment
Simple life, sippin' like we need it
Been kicking stones in the Hampton's lately
Every night we can't un-see it
Blowin' smoke to the sky-lit ceiling
Been kicking stones in the Hampton's lately