HALFWAY ASLEEP (feat. pÈRez & WayneFowler)

Ain't got no gas up in the whip Still imma whip this hoe Dominatrix. Conversations How I get this dough Okay my observations solid So I been ten toes A lot of niggas round me wylin But they been exposed They been insecure since college I can't fix it bro Making sure I add these commas Like my English broke Ride slowly when I'm cruising Cause the jakes ain't shit Marijuana out the roof Oh imma take that risk I'm alone cause I remember Who was walking with me No I'm on, it's no reason To be talking with me I need this passenger seat For all of the bags imma see Plus I might have me a freak That's probably relaxing with me Collecting cash like it's cheap And mashing the gas with my feet Is keeping me passionate Peace of mind's an immaculate thing My niggas ravenous We been eating too rapid to feast Decreasing the averages Been too easy I'm halfway asleep Shit Higher than the ceiling I don't have no feelings You either riding with me Or you out to get me Tried to speak my mind But they never listen I don't follow rules I could never pay attention Dropped out of class and now I'm swerving in them Benzes Sipping. Money vision fuzzy My bitch covered in them Benjies Bitch I'm tripping Bitch I'm tripping Bitch I'm tripping Trippy tripping Woo 2021 33rd summer I took your word for it Still sliding Maneuver behind them tints Gray sweats and Mitchell and Ness Finesse her out of them Fenty's My jersey's a fitted vintage My image is Bradley Cooper Limitless Range My name is implied Based on which whip that I drive My grapes from out of state Earl Stevens, vanilla scent This club life shit is so attractive I'm active over production My cuff and my watch is fuckin Look, you can wait around for it Imma go get it and bring it back And then split it right down the middle Incredible vibes, I don't test drive Figure that shit out when I Pull off the lot its Wayne It's Wayne, It's Wayne Day date Rolli's is the goal Hotel rooms full of smoke You ain't gotta question if we is Shit we on til we out, til we out Man I been around yo city I ain't heard much Yeah lil momma be so bad she got my words stuck Mixing rapping and the sneakers is my first love Yeah it's my first love Higher than the ceiling I don't have no feelings You either riding with me Or you out to get me Tried to speak my mind But they never listen I don't follow rules I could never pay attention Dropped out of class and now I'm swerving in them Benzes Sipping. Money vision fuzzy My bitch covered in them Benjies Bitch I'm tripping Bitch I'm tripping Bitch I'm tripping Trippy tripping Woo