[Verse]
3 k on the likes
Kill samples on sight
Murdering cause it's right
Hardly be justified
What you on my dude
Quit smoking with haters too
Trynna make a vibe that
All the world be vibing to
At least my hommies skipping school
Cause what the fuck they teaching dudes
I learned more writing shit in the block
My anxiety’s knots
Keeping you tide to the rocks
Jumping in
Pray you don't drown
I'm floating up off my sound
Fuck talking we do it now
Fuck Nike shit it been done
Breaking vinyl shit the record spun
Break-in track like we scratching screw or sum
Still got my old vids on that VCR
Only 22 calculating APY
Why
Took this class two times and still, you scared to die
Lost my fear of death at thе age of five
Purely sanctifiеd but I go double this shit back at times
Wonder where’s the time till I saw me wasting time
Tried to rhyme because it's cool
And not to touch the sky
Now I'm flipping shit like wings
On fishes floating by
No friends no one to talk to but instrumentals
Only real ones are the pens and pencils
And the hommies who were banging all my instrumentals
Even if the mixing on it was nothing for memo
Even if these bitches want it they could never get it
Talking baller but you hating on me you a critic
Feel like em the way they think I'm white with how I spit it
Or the hating cause they thought that they were made to get it
Bitches
I just hit a Tyson for the first time
I hit 1-2-3 ko and then u birds eye
U want plenty green well bitch
Got drip yo Weed dry
On that Zaza no that Rasta on that tasty gush
Subdivide the beat and hit that bih no never rush
Man the tide is coming in so we floating up
Man I'm swimming it and I'm in it circles going round
Not cliche but may I slay the beat and sound
Calculate and take the letters written down
Oh my god, my god they hating guess they hate you now
Man truth and no the ganja it no taint my sound
LMFAO an 'never miss it yow'
3 k on the likes
Kill samples on sight
Murdering cause it's right
Hardly be justified
What you on my dude
Quit smoking with haters too
Trynna make a vibe that
All the world be vibing to
At least my hommies skipping school
Cause what the fuck they teaching dudes
I learned more writing shit in the block
My anxiety’s knots
Keeping you tide to the rocks
Jumping in
Pray you don't drown
I'm floating up off my sound
Fuck talking we do it now
Fuck Nike shit it been done
Breaking vinyl shit the record spun
Break-in track like we scratching screw or sum
Still got my old vids on that VCR
Only 22 calculating APY
Why
Took this class two times and still, you scared to die
Lost my fear of death at thе age of five
Purely sanctifiеd but I go double this shit back at times
Wonder where’s the time till I saw me wasting time
Tried to rhyme because it's cool
And not to touch the sky
Now I'm flipping shit like wings
On fishes floating by
No friends no one to talk to but instrumentals
Only real ones are the pens and pencils
And the hommies who were banging all my instrumentals
Even if the mixing on it was nothing for memo
Even if these bitches want it they could never get it
Talking baller but you hating on me you a critic
Feel like em the way they think I'm white with how I spit it
Or the hating cause they thought that they were made to get it
Bitches
I just hit a Tyson for the first time
I hit 1-2-3 ko and then u birds eye
U want plenty green well bitch
Got drip yo Weed dry
On that Zaza no that Rasta on that tasty gush
Subdivide the beat and hit that bih no never rush
Man the tide is coming in so we floating up
Man I'm swimming it and I'm in it circles going round
Not cliche but may I slay the beat and sound
Calculate and take the letters written down
Oh my god, my god they hating guess they hate you now
Man truth and no the ganja it no taint my sound
LMFAO an 'never miss it yow'
( Fordeeg )
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