Living Long

This shit feels like forever, yeah
Living living long, living long
Me and my niggas, living long
Fact stamp it
You not really lit, you performing
Snapchatting
Feeling bored, then home is where I'm going
Rap Snack it
You gon' ride forever, tell the coroner backpack it
Me and my niggas living long
Fact stamp it
You not really lit, you performing
Snapchatting
Feeling bored, then home is where I'm going
Rap Snack it
You gon' ride forever, tell the coroner backpack it
Tell the coroner backpack it
Tell the coroner backpack it
Modeled my gears, popped bottles at piers
Flaunted my long full throttle at Sears
She say I'm nice, but I don't agree her
My writing on ice, your heat is my freezer
Thank you for your time, this private affair
Is privately making me anxious and scared
I can't be afraid of emotions appearing
I can't be the hopeless one driving the kids
One day I'll walk with Oprah with some shears
To chop me a coat, and walk to the deer
I got 2 beers left
Aye, aye, uh
I got 2 beers left
Narragansett on the Steep Tech
New Balance for the freaks, wetter I know
Watch ya' IG get a green check
This tsunami speed, get ya beach slapped, uh
Seconds from the coast, this a speed trap
I eat big, walk the part like I'm Moses
New Jack orange get a seed back
Nigga I was born where the fiends at
So close I felt them niggas breathe back, uh
High hopes for the rope swinging mean cat
I know APEX got a mean rap
Rap flow, rate high like the deal bad
If a major want Pedestrian to be wack, huh
Hi, thanks, no I know my worth
UberX please chief, I need that
For each and every chick who's mind I switched
I'ma need my time and my weed back, huh
E-mail my vibe, don't CC that, uh
My niggas blind to the cheese Kraft



Credits
Writer(s): Karim Williams
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