Chris Webby

Drugs In A Suitcase
I got that paraphernalia, riding off in the desert Psychedelics on me, I don't even know where I'm headed I got the drugs I got the drugs in a suitcase Yeah, I got a Ayahuasca shaman, Hunter S. Thompson And Dr. Gonzo in the whip, my bih' Drugs in the trunk, you need 'em, I got 'em Weed to the speed, believe I got options You don't got yours? It's cool, I got mine Pockets always full of sunshine I got medicine from Mescaline, Excedrin Shit I got everything that you could even imagine Mushroom eatin' in cabins, way out Deep in the mountains, no one's Even around us, gettin' high Gettin' high-igh-igh, yeah Shit I got that paraphernalia, riding off in the desert Psychedelics on me, I don't even know where I'm headed I got the drugs I got the drugs in a suitcase I got the drugs I got the drugs in a suitcase SongtexteI got those micro-doses, macro-doses, I'm on a wave I got them mushroom caps and acid with Peyote for days I got the drugs in the luggage at the Super 8, yeah Yo, got my third eye wide open Acid, high-dosing With Psilocybin inside of my potions High by the beach, up in the sky, floatin' Clouds in my reach, seeing birds-eye, coastin' Woah, Webby Airlines takin' off Put your seat in the upright position, we gone When the drugs hit hit, recline and get launched To infinity and beyond I got that paraphernalia, riding off in the desert Psychedelics on me, I don't even know where I'm headed I got the drugs I got the drugs in a suitcase I got the drugs I got the drugs in a suitcase I got that boost up in my aura and I'm feelin' myself Strung, holdin' in a dirty motel Got them psychedelic drugs leadin' my way Ooh, I got them psychedelic drugs leadin' my way I got that paraphernalia, riding off in the desert Psychedelics on me, I don't even know where I'm headed I got the drugs I got the drugs in a suitcase I got the drugs I got the drugs in a suitcase Aus Songtexte Mania