Dro Kenji
CONTRABAND
[Intro]
Ooh-woah-uh
Ooh-woah-uh-oh
And I might
And I might
Why?

[Pre-Chorus]
Layin' next to you, I'll have a few more nightmares
It's all that I can do, it's try to keep my head clear
All that you can do is try to keep your head straight
I've been in and out your body, tryna keep you right here
Let me know, is it far from over?
I'm in that mode, I miss your cold touch
She just like snow, so South Dakota
Let me bring you home when the night is over

[Chorus]
I got big guns, bae, don't worry 'bout shit
Can you make me comfortable with this love shit?
I know that thuggin' it rough than a bitch sometimes
But it's always good in the end, uh-huh
She always talkin' 'bout her tits, uh-huh
I'm always runnin' to the strips, uh-huh
I was just seein' what the fuck goin' on
Me and gang in your city, smokin' contraband
[Verse]
You know I might say you the GOAT
You know I might sink, bae, I can't stay afloat
I know how it get, please, just don't do too much
And my blunt fillеd with piss, bae, I swear I get morе than high
I'm from a place where they frown that you gettin' by
Closed it, cold case, n***as can't be my friends
The closest thing to this new Wraith is a ship
The closest she felt to real love is some dick (Oh)
I've been thinkin' all about us, it was suicide to dive in (It was suicide to dive in)
It's crazy how your voice fills my head (Fills my head)
I won't stop it, tonight, I'm full send
It's like Full Throttle, tonight, I'm all in
I can put it all together, it's puzzle pieces
I can hold it all together in one hand (Oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Layin' next to you, I have a few more nightmares
It's all that I can do, it's try to keep my head clear (Ooh, yeah)
All that you can do is try to keep your head straight
I've been in and out your body, tryna keep you right here (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
Let me know, is it far from over?
I'm in that mode, I miss your cold touch
She just like snow, so South Dakota (Dakota)
Let me bring you home when the night is over (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
I got big guns, bae, don't worry 'bout shit
Can you make me comfortable with this love shit?
I know that thuggin' it rough than a bitch sometimes
But it's always good in the end, uh-huh
She always talkin' 'bout her tits, uh-huh
I'm always runnin' to the strips, uh-huh
I was just seein' what the fuck goin' on
Me and gang in your city, smokin' contraband