Tides

This that summertime feeling, Sun look like banana peeling
Rollin papers on my board, I'm with my niggas, and we chillin
Yeah I made a couple songs but I'm tryna reach the ceiling
Blastin MF in the whip, Nigga shout out to the villain
Young nigga making waves, but I'm tryna change the tides
Said my shit was for the birds, Didn't know that I could fly
Skateboard by my side, Freestylin while I ride
Weed crumbs in the bowl got me soaring through the sky

I'm in my bag like whole foods, I put my writtens into pro tools
I think I'm vegetarian cuz I eat my competition like tofu
I'm old fashioned like soul food
And I got a bad bitch with blonde hair like Goku
Had to fall like autumn so I could spring right back
Made some defensive moves so I could plan my attack
Niggas got jealous that I had all of the shit that they lacked
Talking shit behind the internet, I see through ya act
Wanna stack my racks tall just like the Effiel
All I need is some time and I'll be better than my idols
Generational curses, I'm breaking the cycle
I'ma build my own tidal cuz I don't like riding waves
And you niggas not gonna turn me into a 9-5 slave

This that summertime feeling, Sun look like banana peeling
Rollin papers on my board, I'm with my niggas and we chillin
Yeah I made a couple songs but I'm tryna reach the ceiling
Blastin MF in the whip, Nigga shout out to the villain
Young nigga making waves, but I'm tryna change the tides
Said my shit was for the birds, Didn't know that I could fly
Skateboard by my side, Freestylin while I ride
Weed crumbs in the bowl got me soaring through the sky

Eyes look like sharingans niggas know that I'm a pothead
I'm spending money on weed that's why I ain't got bread
My eyes dark red, Steve Lacy
I'm couched locked feeling lazy bipolar flow yeah it's crazy
If my life was a movie it'd probably be written by Scorsese
Drippin water Euphrates, I'm spitting more fire than dogs infected with rabies in hades
I'm a young nigga chillin', you have no reason to hate me
If a nigga gon try me I'll do em worse than Raegan did the eighties
I'm like a broken Xbox, none of you niggas could ever play me
You niggas warming the bench and I'm sitting in my Mercedes
Stole your lady like a fox and I ain't talking bout Jamie

This that summertime feeling, Sun look like banana peeling
Rollin papers on my board, I'm with my niggas, and we chillin
Yeah I made a couple songs but I'm tryna reach the ceiling
Blastin MF in the whip, Nigga shout out to the villain
Young nigga making waves, but I'm tryna change the tides
Said my shit was for the birds, Didn't know that I could fly
Skateboard by my side, Freestylin while I ride
Weed crumbs in the bowl got me soaring through the sky



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Warlick
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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