Drugs in a Suitcase - Chris Webby

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

I 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