NEVERLAND

Paraphernalia, just like I'm a sailor
Eyes to the sky, but I just cannot tell ya'
I smoke like a taylor when I'm off the radar
I'll need me a cup that's filled up with some favors
Good luck and some shades bruh
I don't give a fuck if I'm late bruh
My kush got six flavours ain't nothing did change
Ain't nothing did change bruh, Ain't nothing did change bruh

I'll fade away when I'm like 50
Sweet escape like I'm a hippie
I'll make water look like whiskey
She looked like Whitney when she kissed me
Might be fiction, or just superstition
Or Houdinis tryna trick me
Got the vision of a pigeon
Disappeared like I'm magician
They ain't around, but it ain't something
Cut the grass I ride out dump it
Friendship bitch I fuckin' sunk it
Aaa and one, probably dunked it
Since a youngin' you've been hunting
Something, something, you can't catch stuntin'
You can't catch stunting you can't catch stuntin' but,
But ain't it something?

I wanna go to Neverland, I won't grow up I'm Peter Pan
Don't know where this shit is leading fam
I breathe it man, I need it damn
This music shit's my reason friend
I poured it quick, it's feastin ends
When my fuckin visa ends
I'll still be in Ibiza then

They Say they paved the day, I'm whitcha
But who payed their way I'm sick uhh
Enslaved, engraved, but there's a twist bruh
A hundred thousand of my list bruh
Lisped and lisped, then fucking kissed her
Now just tell me, who's the fixture
Now just tell me, who's the fixture
Turn around and take a picture
Who's the pitcher, and who's these whispers
Shit it ran off, on my scripture
Mixed it up, then made a list bruh
Motherfuckers get the picture
Yeah I'm right with ya, I can't resist her
Fuck a comma and these figures
Now get your bake up, twist your fingers
I mean blaze up, it's the sinners
She was meek but later inner, I could sleep myself to dinner
It was cold, oh did I shiver, I've seen summer spring and winter
Wake me up, I'm just a thinker
Don't wake me up, this shit's sinister
I don't talk about it, mister
I just walk around it, drifter

Paraphernalia, just like I'm a sailor
Eyes to the sky, but I just cannot tell ya
I smoke like a taylor, when I'm off the radar
I'll need me a cup that filled up with some favors,
Good luck and some shades bruh
I don't give a fuck if I'm late bruh
My kush got six flavours, ain't nothing did change
Ain't nothing did change bruh, Ain't nothing did change bruh

I wanna go to Neverland
I won't grow up I'm Peter Pan
Don't know where this shit is leading fam
I breath it man I need it damn
This music shit's my reason friend
I poured it quick, it's fiestin' ends
When my fuckin visa ends
I'll still be in Ibiza then