Neverland

(I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land) (Joey 4K)
(I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go my gang will go)
(Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land)

Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land
I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause wherever I go, my gang will go
Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land
I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go, my gang will go
Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

I swear I need to fly up to a Neverland
Baby, come, let's fly until we never land
Life is, I guess I chase another bag of sand
I ain't chasin' up a baddie, fuck a Hakkasan
I'm always thinking 'bout my problems that I never planned
All my problems, yeah, they hold my hand
I'm from the street, baby girl, I don't rep a gang
I got issues for myself tryna be the man

I'm tryna be the boy, tryna be the one
These little rats up in the street, they think they hold a gun (shit)
Like them other ones
Moving crack rocks lots for them other funds
Lickin' shops, hittin' spots, smoke up in my lungs
Paddy's got a drop for that crop like the Amazon (yo)
I said Paddy's got a drop for that crop like the Amazon

Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land
I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go, my gang will go
Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

Baby, come, let's fly to a Neverland, we might never land
I'll be floating in a bubble, I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where I go, my gang will go
Yeah, you already know voice in my head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

Yo, look, baby tryna follow me now that I'm on the 'Gram
Bitch please, I'm on the come up, you're tryna catch all my bands
Nothing like this man steady fucking 'round with the gang
Got this one girl crazy, crazy up in the dam, ayy
But still I'm getting wavy when it's drink time
Baby got them thick thighs, really she made my - rise
I was fucking with some fiends that had them squint eyes
Now that I'm on stage with all my bae falling pink lies
From the day 'til the end of night

Got my fuckin' rat up in my team, lions fight
From a jungle where the weakest they just don't survive
Haunted by this motherfucking devil 'til the day I die
French The Kid, one and only, you know it's right
Come another day 'cause I've been working all my fucking life
So many girls up in my DMs say they feel my vibes
So many girls up in my DMs say they feel my vibes



Credits
Writer(s): Peter John Rees Rycroft, Joy Zola Mumford
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