High Tide

I'll never touch the land below again...

When I fly away, I just pray that I never land
How they look you in your eyes after cheating and the lies
Is something that I'll never understand

Swervin' Hollywood, swervin' Vine
Keep my life divine, call me Young triple Five
Now I'm running late and I ain't got the time
We ain't have a thing but the angels on our side
I'm from outer space, nobody like my kind
Ima feed my brothers, ain't nobody like my guys
Living every day like tomorrow we could die
Focus on the present cuz it's only one life

Feelin' like I'm Alice off the tab in a Tesla
Yeah, she a bad bitch but them racks looking sexier
That's what's on my mind when I'm next to ya, yeah
That's what's on my mind just like the fucking rest of us
Hanging off the rim
The scrimmage never ends even when the lights dim
I'm not like them
I went from living out the whip to icing out the rims
I'm NOT like them
No pretending, legs limp
Bitch we in the gym since 5 am
Listened to my gut and now I'm living in a dream
Never gave a fuck bout what the people around me think
Destined from the second I could speak
No second guessing my blessings
I'm flexing with the Legion
Fuck a Top 50, bitch I'm drippin' like the number one
Brother locked with me in the stu until the summer come
Rock with me, keeping busy like the Bone Thug
Pop the henny on the top of the city
Let us toast up

When I fly away, I just pray that I never land
How they look you in your eyes after cheating and the lies
Is something that I'll never understand
Focus on the prize, never stress and you'll be fine
I ain't peak in high school like fake friends
I'll never touch the land below again

Life can feel so pointless with no color in the picture
When I lost my friends, either left or went missing
I don't mean offense cuz I'm better with the vision
If they benefit then they hit me like they miss me
Eyes low, lifestyle that I chose
I know if I lead they'll follow
Models knocking on my door
Told NG she brought a friend and she famous on the low, woah
Told NG she brought a friend and she famous on the low oh
Told NG she brought a friend, she famous on the low
And she famous on the phone
But she don't act like that in real life
I'll prolly leave her all alone
Cuz I can't even trust her, I don't feel right



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Gault
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