Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
tobi lou
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Nunez
Songwriter
Matteo Woods
Songwriter
Oluwatobi Adeyemi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
William Nunez
Producer
Matteo Woods
Producer
Lyrics
100s, Checks, Nikes (Nike) yea yea
That’s my…Ex-....Wife (Wifey) wifey
And she could…still…get it (She could still get it) (Everytime)
In my…next…life
I don’t got no type
Just some sh*t that I do not like
You look like the type
To be on my mind when you outta sight (Mmmhmm)
Flyin’ like a kite
Ridin’ (Ridin’)
Like a mountain bike (Like a mountain)
Like a mountain bike (Like a mountain)
Comin’ down the pike…vroom
I never did a molly alone
If I can’t go out I party at home
If you see me out then I’m prolly gone
But let’s get it on
Let’s get it ready rumble
Swag already on hunndo
Bad little’ baby from Bumble
Had me thinkin’ I’m humble
I let her call me Fernando
I do whatever she want to
She wanna smoke on a jumbo
1 in the air like Mutumbo
Tobi Lou what are you talkin’ bout
Shut the f*ck up and just walk it out
It’s been awhile since I thought it out
I used to live at the Waffle House
Now I’m up
By the ounce
On my feet
In the clouds
All the wanna
Do is doubt
Go ahead
Count me out
Every time you put me through it I just come back stronger
They told me I couldn’t do it so I came back harder
I been soakin’ up the game now I’m playin’ smarter
Gotta “B” on my test b*tch I’m Sean Carter
Couldn’t do everything for you but I did some favors
Ever since my credit went up I can’t miss a payment no
I was ballin’ too soft had to switch my majors yea
Now I major in (Finance)
Concentration gettin’ that paper yea
100s, Checks, Nikes (Nike) yea yea
That’s my…Ex-....Wife (Wifey) wifey
And she could…still…get it (She could still get it)
In my…next…life
I don’t got no type
Just some sh*t that I do not like
You look like the type
To be on my mind when you outta sight (Mmmhmm)
Flyin’ like a kite
Ridin’ (Ridin’)
Like a mountain bike (Like a mountain)
Like a mountain bike (Like a mountain)
Comin’ down the pike..vroom
I just found the light
That sh*t kinda bright
Give me sound advice
Hold me down for life
I will hold you too (I will hold you too)
I’m emotional (I’m emotional)
I’m a human being
I’m a stoner too
I get hella high
I get vulnerable
When I’m in the sky
All I want is you
Didn’t wanna leave
Didn’t wanna move
But I did that sh*t
Cuz you told me too
I would die for you
What’re you willin’ to do
Cuz cops? They willin’ to shoot
Unless you look like Dylan the Roof
Then they might give you a booth at Burger King
My hands up don’t shoot, don’t murder me
Don’t know how you move with uncertainty…ahh I’m sorry
I jus’ keep spillin’ the truth
It just keep comin’ outta me
Everything Perish Blue
If I were green I would die
I think I’m missin’ my boo
She said she missin’ me too
She said she listen to Troop (She wanna turn up)
I put that b*sh in the coupe
I sent my wrist to the moon
I sent my wrist to the moon
It’s so much love in this room
Why would I wanna go home?
Baby don’t leave me alone
You can come sit on my throne
That mean come sit on my face
I wanna see how you taste
I heard you got a new place
I wanna visit for a whole day
You know that I cannot stay
I can’t let nothin’ get in the way
Not even you
Not even me
I’m Perish Blue
If I were green?
I would die for you
Written by: Matteo Woods, Oluwatobi Adeyemi, William Nunez

