J.Shep - Andre 3 Lyrics

Took a hiatus now I'm back to me
I feel inspired, but my nigga actually
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like Andre three
K, but ya'll niggas know what he say
I feel high but I don't do no drugs per se
I'm sitting slumped on this couch, I could skrt
Under the skirt of an ant
This my reprise, I'm surprised
That so many people fascinate, and tell lies about they lives
It's almost like masturbate, using yo imagina-tion
To cause chemical ray-action
Hol up, I think I'm off topic
I wish I was in the tropics, sipping on frozen liquor
While my shorty with her mister, that's me
We enjoying the sun rays
Prolly eat some potato chips like lays
Then lay her ahh down and have her pray
But God ain't watching, he giving us privacy
I'm a put a ring on it, cause you here to stay
And if you not, then God forsake
I'll be okay
I been through surmounts of bull-shay
This skin on me I shave, and throw on another coat lay
Layered up with pride but soon I'll let it spray
In hopes that I'll never fade
I'm not afraid of a little fray
I let my hair grow and lock stronger than the gays
At a rally, no checkers
Cheddars, know this recipe from scratch and made
With intention of love everyday
I hope for the best for my family
I feel like Andre three
I feel like Andre three
I feel like Andre three
I feel like Andre three
I feel like Andre three, I feel like Andre three K
Please excuse me miss
I feel lost inside this rosemary scent
I follow that ass to the abyss
It get abysmal, how bad I wan reminisce
Inside of that garden of yours
I'm thirsty, perhaps I can drink from that fountain of yours
I'm not looking to never grow
I just wan keep my youthfulness of my soul
I told myself I'll never bend, but for you I fold
When you ring my line and say the code
I got a hidden road, full of rose
Rose pedals leading you back to me
Cause I lost my passion and I tried dropping you drastically
Something I loved to the point of savagery
This music, please don't give up on me
I'm on my final breath, I need to tell you more bout me
Won't you sing a song of grace bout me
Won't you describe my face for me
Cause I forgot how I look
I ain't been in front of a mirror in days
I'm lost in this wild, and I forgot to give him my praise
But today, is the day, I promise to give in okay
Don't let me turn my back on you ever again
Andre three K
Andre three
Andre three
Andre three
Andre three
I feel like, Andre three
I feel like, Andre three
I feel like, Andre three
Andre three
Andre three