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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chester Watson
Chester Watson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Montrell Haymon
Montrell Haymon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Montrell Haymon
Montrell Haymon
Producer

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Yo This ship wavey now I look at my life, this shit crazy now Chester Watson stay reclusive with a lazy style Healing from this pain, it might take a while It might take a while Switch my mind up, I got tired of faking smiles Pick a nugget up and break it down Mad resourceful, I found ways around The game is sound, stick to the money, not one for chasing crowns Ain't nothing funny 'bout niggas breaking down Life heavy, feel like Atlas when I shake the ground Carry the heavens on my back, the burden stayed a while But most these niggas 'bout as sturdy as a paper towel No OVO, but I'm up late with owls Smoking gushers mixed with do-si-so, it got me chasing clouds All the hate is white noise, I just phase it out I'm here forever, notice people start fading out I'm off this gas, I feel enchanted Having dark magic conversations with an enchantress Contemplating the damage Brown chinos from Target, but they feel like they from France And this chain on my pants got like my name is Francis Sometimes I try and act like I ain't aromantic I'm a witch A witch? I knew it all the time You did? Of course I've been under your spell since the moment I met you Yo, it's summer Roll up a spliff it's a thumber I'm with my chick in the comfort Going stupid, go dumber Yeah, summer blues Hundred degrees, I can't dumb the truth Hit the botanical out in Atlanta, I might take a trip through the jungle, too Yeah, brash Anything that I touch is a classic Feel like Midas, making magic Know I'm high if I'm in traffic Sliding, I might blow a gasket I'm floating out of body, floating out of body Got some karma from the past Maneuverer through it, couldn't crash I can't lie, everything happens for a reason Pops played for Con Funk Shun my whole life, just got to see him 25, got my whole life ahead of me And I've been grinding in silence, opened some doors to say the least Always working behind the scenes The vision clearing, most times it's only for me Had to learn how to find peace in a world that benefits off chaos and dishonesty Ava told me these late nights gon' pay off, I'm just tryna see The way I move, I swear I make it look so easy Skin glowing and this I Love Ugly on me for the freezy Shout out to V, I still need to hit New Zealand Mad south of the Equator, it's Winter it's probably freezing, damn Summer blues see that my dreams are coming true Melancholy in the sun, but that was just until I found you, yeah Summer blues see that my dreams are coming true Melancholy in the sun, but that was just until I found you, yeah
Writer(s): Montrell Haymon, Go Sugimoto Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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