Survivor's Vow
Yeah, Roc Marci
Bronzeman, Let's go
It's the phemon gleam that made the demon squeam
From the solar beams
Your hopes fallin' short like a cherub wing
Might seem salty when my wrist sparkle like gulf stream
Wave flow, Asked her which one? She said all three
Julie Kay clone on my ball team
Watch it drain, I'm in range
Drink the coliseum, Triple lutz
Skating on this ice with a stick like Tonya hit me up
You died, so two times I gotta live it up
Back when we was grouped
On that Pasadena stoop
Lucid dreams on Jefferson
Collecting tails, choppin on Aretha loops
We gon' flip this music to a Tesla 2
I'm the illest nigga, bet she test the fruit
Stuff a 2 ounce cone, Shaman with the roots
Yellow Othello Lobotomy coupe
My brother died I saw stars when he flew
Oooooh!
I spoke to you in heaven, now that's uploading
The bullpup spit if it's goaded
The pull-up man soul lifted the homie
I shot a stray thru the front and got lowly
You told me show up and drop the hot biscuit over old grease
Zola frame, load and aim stars fallin' on me
Change my words into paint it's like Marcelo Ghandis
Told him to his urn I'ma spill you in the Palm Trees
Palmin 2 queens, a calm breeze while downing kiwis
My Haunted scenes, I splash light with the pen
Hate to see you on that gurney, but you look fly with wings
The Pine box wasn't designed for us kings
So I spoke unto his ashes - let me represent him
Nigga I'ma I get hologram for coachella
I'ma catch a goat taxi-derm it for the hall entrance
Promise I'ma ball extra
Diamonds on Zienna's, fence electric
Cremated Ashes stashed inside my necklace
Neon tanks for the cichlids
Heard him whisper you the sickest nigga
It's the phemon gleam that made the demon squeam
From the solar beams
Your hopes fallin' short like a cherub wing
Might seem salty when my wrist sparkle like gulf stream
Wave flow, Asked her which one? She said all three
Julie Kay clone on my ball team
Watch it drain, I'm in range
Drink the coliseum, Triple lutz
Skating on this ice with a stick like Tonya hit me up
You died, so two times I gotta live it up
I said Bentayga or the Mulsanne? What you thinkin?
I'ma get a island, with a island in the kitchen
Bubba Kush is on my chimney linkin' - Vines!
Plant some seeds germinate a Wrigley have that bitch stinkin'!
You could smell it up to heaven's what I'm thinking
In the Lincoln 4 Am blinkin'
You could smell it up to heaven's what I'm thinking
In the Lincoln 4 Am blinkin'
Bronzeman, Let's go
It's the phemon gleam that made the demon squeam
From the solar beams
Your hopes fallin' short like a cherub wing
Might seem salty when my wrist sparkle like gulf stream
Wave flow, Asked her which one? She said all three
Julie Kay clone on my ball team
Watch it drain, I'm in range
Drink the coliseum, Triple lutz
Skating on this ice with a stick like Tonya hit me up
You died, so two times I gotta live it up
Back when we was grouped
On that Pasadena stoop
Lucid dreams on Jefferson
Collecting tails, choppin on Aretha loops
We gon' flip this music to a Tesla 2
I'm the illest nigga, bet she test the fruit
Stuff a 2 ounce cone, Shaman with the roots
Yellow Othello Lobotomy coupe
My brother died I saw stars when he flew
Oooooh!
I spoke to you in heaven, now that's uploading
The bullpup spit if it's goaded
The pull-up man soul lifted the homie
I shot a stray thru the front and got lowly
You told me show up and drop the hot biscuit over old grease
Zola frame, load and aim stars fallin' on me
Change my words into paint it's like Marcelo Ghandis
Told him to his urn I'ma spill you in the Palm Trees
Palmin 2 queens, a calm breeze while downing kiwis
My Haunted scenes, I splash light with the pen
Hate to see you on that gurney, but you look fly with wings
The Pine box wasn't designed for us kings
So I spoke unto his ashes - let me represent him
Nigga I'ma I get hologram for coachella
I'ma catch a goat taxi-derm it for the hall entrance
Promise I'ma ball extra
Diamonds on Zienna's, fence electric
Cremated Ashes stashed inside my necklace
Neon tanks for the cichlids
Heard him whisper you the sickest nigga
It's the phemon gleam that made the demon squeam
From the solar beams
Your hopes fallin' short like a cherub wing
Might seem salty when my wrist sparkle like gulf stream
Wave flow, Asked her which one? She said all three
Julie Kay clone on my ball team
Watch it drain, I'm in range
Drink the coliseum, Triple lutz
Skating on this ice with a stick like Tonya hit me up
You died, so two times I gotta live it up
I said Bentayga or the Mulsanne? What you thinkin?
I'ma get a island, with a island in the kitchen
Bubba Kush is on my chimney linkin' - Vines!
Plant some seeds germinate a Wrigley have that bitch stinkin'!
You could smell it up to heaven's what I'm thinking
In the Lincoln 4 Am blinkin'
You could smell it up to heaven's what I'm thinking
In the Lincoln 4 Am blinkin'
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Writer(s): Rahkeim Meyer, Justin Cross
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