Album Cover Arizona (feat. AUGUST 08)

Arizona (feat. AUGUST 08)

RICH BRIAN

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Yeah, yeah, da, da, da

Said, ah, ah, ah, no starvin′, ahem, yeah

Hope is gone, is gone, since I been in Arizona, yeah

I fell in love, in love, since I been in Arizona

Ooh, when the sun comes through the grass, I know exactly who to call

Watchin' the sun set in your eyes but I spend the night alone

Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in Arizona

Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in fuckin′ Arizona

Transportin' through the land, searchin' for the desert sand

World tour, Jodeci, "Diary of a Mad Band"

4 AM, microdose, feelin′ like a mad man

Don′t want none of that, eyes on the game plan

Pink haze, lemonade, Ma said, "Brian can't misbehave"

But I feel like Yeezy beamin′ out the Milky Way

People try to stop me, but I'm surfing through the waves

I know, [?] don′t need to give a light show

People wonderin' where in the fuck is Indo

Starin′ at my screen, I need a fuckin' window

Yeah, cold out so I wear a mink coat

Damn, it feel good to be a boss

Eyes wide open like I'm smokin′ on the rocks

Never spent bread even though I got alot

Still like to rap even though I sing alot

Money flipper, I′m earnin' burnin′ Catalina wine mixer

Workin' out so much, you might just see me in the Sixers

I′m lookin' pretty good, you might just wanna hide your sisters

I put ′em in their feelings, get them listenin' to SZA

Top down, ass up, pussy so good got me doin' back flips

Livin′ memories over on my mattress

Damn it taste good, drinkin′ from the cactus

Zero gravity in the room like NASA

All I hear is heart beats growin' faster

Mention everything, fuck it it′s the last song

Asked you a question, where's the fuckin′ answer?

Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in Arizona

Ooh, in Arizona, in Arizona, in fuckin' Arizona

Everyday I gotta regulate, only thing you couldn′t do is pray

Remind me of the pussy that I ate, hit 'em with another power play

Man, let's face it, they don′t really listen to the music

They just want to take a trend and they gon′ use it

Been a minute since I've heard a lyric

That can move somebody in their feelings

I just started spittin′, then I'm killin′ it

I love these women, I'm a feminist

I′m just talkin', they call me a lyricist

I'ma make a debut album after this

It′s the end, but I′m just gettin' started

Feel like the finale and no offense, I′m the one and only

But I swear about a thousand Indonesian kids will come with me

Say goodbye to your baby girl

Say goodbye to your picket fence

You're about to get drafted, drafted

Drafted in the war games

We′ve been watchin' down in Panama

Within our Valentino camouflage

Lookin′ like I'm drafted, drafted

Drafted in the war games

Yeah, I fuckin' love The Office

Dude, when I saw the season finale I literally cried

I cried, I′ve never cried that hard before Really? Why?

Yeah, ′cause it was so emotional

What happened?

What?

What happened?

Um, Michael Scott fuckin' died

Really?

Yeah

How?

Umm, I think he died from a heart attack.

He couldn′t like handle the depression of the office anymore

Oh my god

Yeah

Were people crying?

Yeah

Damn, I did not know that

Mm-hmm

He died?

Yeah

So they killed him off the show?

Yeah, on the last fuckin' episode

Amen