Sunset

LUCKI

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    Woah, yeah, ayy, uh
    Can't sip Sprite with the Hi-Tech, ayy
    Can't sip Sprite with the Hi-Tech
    Ayy, woah, huh
    Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
    Must be a X on my chest
    Ayy, woah, ayy, woah
    Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah

    Can't sip Sprite with the Hi-Tech, ayy
    That shit too pure to digest, ayy
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    This pure X loosen my chest, ayy
    I should've died but not yet, ayy
    I ain't even finished my project, ayy
    Shoulder to cry, I'm not it, ayy
    I don't even think I'm high yet
    Ayy, woah, ayy, woah, ayy
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    Too much X lock my chest, ayy
    LA ho take my breath, ayy
    Leave with her, fake my death
    No seal, no deal my motto
    No high, no thrill, it's all gone
    Xan' flights, I'm switchin' timezone
    Do drugs, don't know what I know
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    I don't even greet no dumb bitch
    Look easy to me, too fun bitch
    That's easy to me, I done this
    'Tech bleed in the cream, no Sunkist
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    Do you see a X on my chest? Ayy
    Let's die now, fuck a sunset, ayy
    Let's die now, fuck a sunset
    Ayy, woah, uh, ayy, woah
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    Do you see a X on my chest? Ayy
    Let's die now, fuck a sunset
    Ayy, woah, woah, ayy
    Let's die now, fuck a sunset, ayy
    Let's die now, fuck a sunset, ayy
    Let's die now, fuck a sunset
    Ayy, woah, ayy, woah, ayy
    Must be a X on my chest, ayy
    Must be a X on my chest

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    Ayy, woah, woah
    Woah, ayy, uh, woah, woah
    Woah, huh, ayy

    Song details

    Composition: Lucki and Ariel Rollins

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