Copped 10 Bands but I'm Still Not Happy
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
Never fall for a golden
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
If I go down, If I go down
You won't make a sound, you won't make a sound
Everything dragging me down in the sea like the ocean so vast with my fully ripped mast
Sailing without a sail on the open water, reflection in the tides tells that it's time to go
Save it for the show, wait to implode, then to explode, then to escape
Taken by the waves just like a slave
Pull up in my ship cruising like a pirate got two blades
Two days on a cay out of the way
Plenty water plenty food, guess it's time to stay
Guess it's time to stay
Guess it's time to stay
Guess it's time for me to say,
All of these fake ass hoes should just leave me out of all their shit and leave me the fuck alone
Lay me, lay me
In a field of
Daisies, daisies
Lately I've been feeling strange
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
Never fall for a golden
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
If I go down, If I go down
You won't make a sound, you won't make a sound
My old girl talk shit, I'm not worried
I feel like I'm Juice cuz that bitch can't hurt me
She's not worthy, I'm not worthy
Bro got locked up servin' perc-ies
Servin' perc-ies out the mini-van, that's the plan
Until I cop ten bands, but I'm still not happy
Kings of the underground like we Sans and Papyrus
Smoke cloud in my vision I got red all in my iris
Rowdy Ronda Rousey when we roll up in the coup
You don't see me but I see you
That's just a different point of view
Sky's blue, I'm blue too
I just caught a generation six Mewtwo
Lay me down (Lay me) (Lay me)
In a field full of daisies
Lay me down (Lay me) (Lay me)
Lately
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
Never fall for a golden
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
If I go down, If I go down
You won't make a sound, you won't make a sound
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
Never fall for a golden
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
If I go down, If I go down
You won't make a sound, you won't make a sound
Everything dragging me down in the sea like the ocean so vast with my fully ripped mast
Sailing without a sail on the open water, reflection in the tides tells that it's time to go
Save it for the show, wait to implode, then to explode, then to escape
Taken by the waves just like a slave
Pull up in my ship cruising like a pirate got two blades
Two days on a cay out of the way
Plenty water plenty food, guess it's time to stay
Guess it's time to stay
Guess it's time to stay
Guess it's time for me to say,
All of these fake ass hoes should just leave me out of all their shit and leave me the fuck alone
Lay me, lay me
In a field of
Daisies, daisies
Lately I've been feeling strange
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
Never fall for a golden
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
If I go down, If I go down
You won't make a sound, you won't make a sound
My old girl talk shit, I'm not worried
I feel like I'm Juice cuz that bitch can't hurt me
She's not worthy, I'm not worthy
Bro got locked up servin' perc-ies
Servin' perc-ies out the mini-van, that's the plan
Until I cop ten bands, but I'm still not happy
Kings of the underground like we Sans and Papyrus
Smoke cloud in my vision I got red all in my iris
Rowdy Ronda Rousey when we roll up in the coup
You don't see me but I see you
That's just a different point of view
Sky's blue, I'm blue too
I just caught a generation six Mewtwo
Lay me down (Lay me) (Lay me)
In a field full of daisies
Lay me down (Lay me) (Lay me)
Lately
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
Never fall for a golden
None ever got my back like ten bands
'cept my brothers, my mother, and a script full of xans
If I go down, If I go down
You won't make a sound, you won't make a sound
Credits
Writer(s): Jake Bradbury, Cameron George
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