tAbULa rAsA
I'm just
Chillin' wit my niggas
Rollin' backwood swishers
Takin' pictures, please don't tag me in it
I know Instagram's gonna flag me in it
I know preacher parents gonna catch me sinnin'
And these snake ass niggas tryna catch me slippin'
Cuz they bitches like me
In my white tee
Blank slate yeeh track record clean
Two left feet, check my Nikes
I can't groove, move to the beat of da drumset
But I moved wit my niggas Dipset
I was down bad, she got upset
I had bad thoughts, made me anxious
Very dangerous
Keep it Franklin
Ocean
Track 2
Emotions
Saltwater filling up my bedsheets
Water flowin' like a gah damn dam broke
Broke hearted broke artist tryna go harder
Gonna dunk shit like I'm Mo Bamba
Tryna function I got mo trauma
Damn b
Why you tellin sad stories on a freestyle
Don't you know we came to hear a nigga wyl
Braggin on the bad bitches you ain't even smash yet huh?
Makin money you ain't cash yet huh?
Totin gunnery ain't blast yet huh?
Man you said the same shit last year, unoriginal
It's identical
Twins looking at me got me seeing double
Wonder why I duck the trouble catch me at the cribbo
Chilling wit my niggas
Rollin' backwood swishers
Takin pictures, please don't tag me in it
I know Instagram gonna flag me in it
I know preacher parents gonna catch me sinnin'
And these snake ass niggas tryna catch me slippin'
Cuz they bitches like me
In my white tee
Blank slate yeeh track record clean
Chillin' wit my niggas
Rollin' backwood swishers
Takin' pictures, please don't tag me in it
I know Instagram's gonna flag me in it
I know preacher parents gonna catch me sinnin'
And these snake ass niggas tryna catch me slippin'
Cuz they bitches like me
In my white tee
Blank slate yeeh track record clean
Two left feet, check my Nikes
I can't groove, move to the beat of da drumset
But I moved wit my niggas Dipset
I was down bad, she got upset
I had bad thoughts, made me anxious
Very dangerous
Keep it Franklin
Ocean
Track 2
Emotions
Saltwater filling up my bedsheets
Water flowin' like a gah damn dam broke
Broke hearted broke artist tryna go harder
Gonna dunk shit like I'm Mo Bamba
Tryna function I got mo trauma
Damn b
Why you tellin sad stories on a freestyle
Don't you know we came to hear a nigga wyl
Braggin on the bad bitches you ain't even smash yet huh?
Makin money you ain't cash yet huh?
Totin gunnery ain't blast yet huh?
Man you said the same shit last year, unoriginal
It's identical
Twins looking at me got me seeing double
Wonder why I duck the trouble catch me at the cribbo
Chilling wit my niggas
Rollin' backwood swishers
Takin pictures, please don't tag me in it
I know Instagram gonna flag me in it
I know preacher parents gonna catch me sinnin'
And these snake ass niggas tryna catch me slippin'
Cuz they bitches like me
In my white tee
Blank slate yeeh track record clean
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Collier
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