We here

We back

Lala lala

Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

One time for the mothafuckin westside

One time

(unh)

Black boy

Joy rd bred

Hold bread

Til its old, dead

Growing mold

Break it and we going gold

Face it ****

All they denied we taking

Back

Leaving our pockets feeling lined with the bacon

Slow creep

Q ain't gettin flicked in the speed trap

All this

Raw shit in my genes might split yo seams back

Seems that

**** ain't wake up off the Ink

Well my next shit might leave ya whole being tatted

Clean rap?

Fuck that..

Outfit

Don't need no designer to make my clout thick

Get it all off what my mouth spit

Got accustomed to certain shit just wasn't cool

Learned from it all, can't be used, no fuckin tool

Look at all this water ****

I'm drowning in it

Some **** got a walk a fuckin mile to get it

Probably won't be murdered for my wild opinions

Bidet living

Barely used to have a pot to piss in

Fundamental misunderstandings

Terminal case of gravity

So close to overdosing on the gravel

Wished it an ocean by then it was hopeless

Soul was ashy

Tryna lotion my shadow

Fuck it, might as well motion the gavel ****

Cuz you gon do what you gon do, but (what you gon do?)

I need to keep energy for me (energy for me)

Don't go making midgets outta mountains

Or rivers out of fountains

If it isn't that deep

Got so worried bout not missing I stopped swinging (swingin)

Guess I wanna be that **** at the top clinging

Seem I need to let go

Think I need to let go

All my nights scream its time

In my dreams it echo

Echo

Setting way

Too many plays

I can make it count if I want to one two

I'm just tryna give you **** life

They would phrase it like I sonned you

Praise it when I'm up hands raising when its clutch too

& if you don't feel it it ain't even fuck you

But

You'll be waiting on my tumble like a world with no war

So take a seat bitch

Saturday night a blunt my baby and a freak ooh

I'm still tripping offa my trip from

Last week bitch

Third eye ain't been sleep since

I ain't had a wink

Overthinkin' ass

Fiending for the weekend

Weak as fuck

Gotta be more to life than keeping up

Never settle, gotta be sure I fuck these seasons up

Make some memories in case a **** leave abrupt

Never know

Never feel I do I enough

You can blink and moments move into months

Can't let a day waste, can only do it once

So it's lookin' like you better get to mothafuckin moving

Yeah I been working way too hard

Ain't no holding me back

Got a stockpile of clips I'm bouta load and eject

Seem I need to let go

Think I need to let go

When they ring it echo

You may need to get low

Get low

What you gon do?