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saint jade - euphoria lyrics

[intro]
drink it up, drink it up, drink it up, drink
we gon’ party all night, throw up in the bathroom sink
loud- loud as a motherf-cker, make the lights blink
out of- out of our minds, tell me what the f-ck you think
dri- dri- drink it up, drink it up, drink it up, drink
we gon’ party all night, throw up in the bathroom sink
loud- loud as a motherf-cker, make the lights blink
out of- out of our minds, tell me what the f-ck you think

[verse 1]
i ain’t felt love like this, in a long time
out of my mind, pills as the life-line
make the sh-t up, i can be on my own time
not easy bein’ in the limelight
got no stress under my belt
when i’m off my brain, i’m not myself
swallow all the pain, ’til there’s nothin’ left
k!lling myself, i don’t need help

[pre-chorus]
please just help me (pray to god, i just need some help)
i need savin’ (i don’t wanna live in my own h-ll)
please just help me (pray to god, i just need some help)
i need savin’ (please somebody, i just gotta ring the bell)

[chorus]
smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’ 40s
smokin’- smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’
smo- smo- smo- smo-
smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’ 40s
smokin’- smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’

oh, euphoria (smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’ 40s)
(smokin’- smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’
smo- smo- smo- smo-)
you give that feeling of love (smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’ 40s
smokin’- smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’)
euphoria (smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’ 40s)
(smokin’- smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’
smo- smo- smo- smo-)
you give me that sober kind of high, (smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’ 40s)
finally feel like i’m in my own mind (smokin’- smokin’ on a junt, with my n—-s drinkin’)

[verse 2]
grab the ganja, take a hit
heads turnin’ round like the exorcist
got the sh-t down, y’all fakin’ it
load it up now, thinkin’ excellence
my mind off the meter, b-tch
fire sh-t, got no heater b-tch
feel like sh-t, feel like the sh-t
on primetime, feelin’ extra lit
but i ain’t feel the same without ya
need you back in my life, baby
f-ck the drugs, man
f-ck the game
i’ma try to get into my own lane
keep the sh-t all together now
p-ss the f-ckin’ time, no more brain games
throw the d-mn pills down the drain
you my only drug, that’s gon’ stay the same

- saint jade lyrics

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