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French The Kid - Neverland (Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
French The Kid
French The Kid
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
French The Kid
French The Kid
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joey4k
Joey4k
Producer
Cyphxr
Cyphxr
Mixing Engineer
Dukus
Dukus
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land) (Joey 4K) (I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go my gang will go) (Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land) Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land I don't really care about fame 'cause wherever I go, my gang will go Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go Thoughts in my brain and they never go Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go, my gang will go Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go Thoughts in my brain and they never go I swear I need to fly up to a Neverland Baby, come, let's fly until we never land Life is, I guess I chase another bag of sand I ain't chasin' up a baddie, fuck a Hakkasan I'm always thinking 'bout my problems that I never planned All my problems, yeah, they hold my hand I'm from the street, baby girl, I don't rep a gang I got issues for myself tryna be the man I'm tryna be the boy, tryna be the one These little rats up in the street, they think they hold a gun (shit) Like them other ones Moving crack rocks lots for them other funds Lickin' shops, hittin' spots, smoke up in my lungs Paddy's got a drop for that crop like the Amazon (yo) I said Paddy's got a drop for that crop like the Amazon Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go, my gang will go Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go Thoughts in my brain and they never go Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go, my gang will go Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go Thoughts in my brain and they never go Yo, look, baby tryna follow me now that I'm on the 'Gram Bitch please, I'm on the come up, you're tryna catch all my bands Nothing like this man steady fucking 'round with the gang Got this one girl crazy, crazy up in the dam, ayy But still I'm getting wavy when it's drink time Baby got them thick thighs, really she made my - rise I was fucking with some fiends that had them squint eyes Now that I'm on stage with all my bae falling pink lies From the day 'til the end of night Got my fuckin' rat up in my team, lions fight From a jungle where the weakest they just don't survive Haunted by this motherfucking devil 'til the day I die French The Kid, one and only, you know it's right Come another day 'cause I've been working all my fucking life So many girls up in my DMs say they feel my vibes So many girls up in my DMs say they feel my vibes
Writer(s): Peter John Rees Rycroft, Joy Zola Mumford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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