Propr Lee Tune In And Drop Out
[Intro]
Drop out
Drop out
Drop out
[Chorus]
Can we
Tune in and drop out, baby
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Can we
Tune in and drop out
Tune in and drop out, baby
[Verse 1]
Dropped another edible, that shit was hella good
Stretch sessions with my shorty out on alameda
Fuck the meter, we ducked off, i knew we would
I know the island a little better now, that's how i beat 'em
Bicoastal, new places, what's poppin'
Biracial, cute faces, two options
Great lake view, tasteful, with a few mountains
Suitcase of blue faces, but who's countin'
Drop shrooms inside rooms and lose ego
I find myself more when i lose people
I like myself more with these good habits
But still might let these rude dudes have it
This west coast sun makes my skin flawless
Might buy some houses, yea, all this
Might change the addy to cali real quick
My peace of mind, real shit
[Chorus]
Can we
Tune in and drop out, baby
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Can we
Tune in and drop out
Tune in and drop out, baby
[Verse 2]
You work from home now, that's perfect
I eat you out on your break time
You are the ink in my verses
Please leave your mask on, i like that
I like when i type, you write back
Your circle's as small as mine is
You understand where my mind is
I add and add, there's no minus
No pressure, it's so easy
Road trips feel so different in snow season
Snow bunnies with old money, it's no boundaries
No funnies, i can't let that shit 'round me
Too focus, so just don't get comfy
Hold tight, the road might just get bumpy
Pull up, my own sound is straight bumpin'
But you somethin' you know somethin'
[Chorus]
Can we
Tune in and drop out, baby
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Can we
Tune in and drop out
Tune in and drop out, baby
Can we
Tune in and drop out, baby
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
Can we
Tune in and drop out
Tune in and drop out, baby