The fog rolls over the city, but I'm rollin' up that sticky
Yeah, I'm posted like a listing
In a starship feel like Nicki
I got shades made by Oakley
Undercover shirts, upload three
Big necklace, I'm not choking
Ten down, I'm bowling
Can't deal with my emotions, posted sippin' potions
Take a deep breath I'm goin' in
On the deep, end I'm floating
Damn, I get cocky when I'm flowin'
It's five racks for an open
If you need flowers then I'm open like it's valentine’s day
Get a pack be fly away
Throw up my mudras for the gang
My mood ring said I'm not ok
I'm doin' fine despite the pain
Guayakí, I don't fuck with bang
Lil shorty rockin' short ass bangs
If u got cash I got the dank
She got some swag, could bе my bae
Wearin' that Nigo, it ain't Bape
Bitch, I been spittin' out thе gate
10am, drinking coffee, then I'm coughing
I'm on the web, see some sick jeans then I cop them
Iced out wrist, sea sick, ships rockin'
Make it through the storm, I don't sink when I'm yachting
I'm like shit, I can't think when there's two people talkin'
And I'm paying but it's still a fuckin steal when I'm shopping
I feel like ben stiller, blue steel look got 'em stalkin'
Jun Takahashi T-Shirt, golden teachers
Soul trapped in a creature
But I don't care, that's how it is, so I smoke that reefer
I know it all fades away, it's all transient like snares
And I thought that I was safe but I'm caught up on the snare
And if I take it to the face I might forget you're not there
I'm gettin' way too lit, that's a solar flare
I tell her all my secrets, she can hold me if she scared
Yeah, I'm posted like a listing
In a starship feel like Nicki
I got shades made by Oakley
Undercover shirts, upload three
Big necklace, I'm not choking
Ten down, I'm bowling
Can't deal with my emotions, posted sippin' potions
Take a deep breath I'm goin' in
On the deep, end I'm floating
Damn, I get cocky when I'm flowin'
It's five racks for an open
If you need flowers then I'm open like it's valentine’s day
Get a pack be fly away
Throw up my mudras for the gang
My mood ring said I'm not ok
I'm doin' fine despite the pain
Guayakí, I don't fuck with bang
Lil shorty rockin' short ass bangs
If u got cash I got the dank
She got some swag, could bе my bae
Wearin' that Nigo, it ain't Bape
Bitch, I been spittin' out thе gate
10am, drinking coffee, then I'm coughing
I'm on the web, see some sick jeans then I cop them
Iced out wrist, sea sick, ships rockin'
Make it through the storm, I don't sink when I'm yachting
I'm like shit, I can't think when there's two people talkin'
And I'm paying but it's still a fuckin steal when I'm shopping
I feel like ben stiller, blue steel look got 'em stalkin'
Jun Takahashi T-Shirt, golden teachers
Soul trapped in a creature
But I don't care, that's how it is, so I smoke that reefer
I know it all fades away, it's all transient like snares
And I thought that I was safe but I'm caught up on the snare
And if I take it to the face I might forget you're not there
I'm gettin' way too lit, that's a solar flare
I tell her all my secrets, she can hold me if she scared
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