Pensacola (feat. KYE)

Uh ohhh
Keep on moving forward
I got big plans so please don't try to see me when it's over
Riding down the coast I need a beamer or a rover
Ain't have too many friends I always thought I was a loner
Gotta put on for the city but I'm stuck in Pensacola

You gotta watch your back but you know you not alone bruh
I thought it was an act cause it show wasn't over
I flooded out my necklace got me icey like it's kona
She thinking I'm a saint like I'm playing for nola

Think I found my bae I wasn't looking for no love
Yeah I never had a hand so now I think I should hold one
Remember I ain't have them bands and now I can't even fold em

Yeah they said I couldn't do it so I had to go show em
I been on my up and downs got me rollercoastin
Feel like they got me on a spell because I went back to the potion
Just know I'm gon stay solid I can't show any emotion

I got big plans so please don't try to see me when it's over
Riding down the coast I need a beamer or a rover
Ain't have too many friends I always thought I was a loner
Gotta put on for the city but I'm stuck in Pensacola

I hope they watching me win
She blow me away like the wind
I know they proud of the kid
Need a boost got yeezy slides for the fit
I could have every dollar in the world and wouldn't feel rich
I'm doing everything to numb the pain but I'm still healing

And I know it's summertime
And if you're fine, I'm fine
Would you watch my back, I'll get that bag, ain't gonna wait on mine
Got too many calls on decline
Got too many answers to find
Making memories I cannot rewind
Oh, oh, oh
I got big plans so please don't try to see me when it's over
Riding down the coast I need a beamer or a rover
Ain't have too many friends I always thought I was a loner
Gotta put on for the city but I'm stuck in Pensacola

When I'm high I don't like talking much
Don't be surprised when I'm popping up
Lowkey gone off of this wocky slush
She like did you block me? duh
I'm balling like Milwaukee bucks
Copping gucci bags to feel sum
Too much motion now I can't be slumped

I'm tryna make it out the city and kick down them doors
Got them Virgil's on my feet, my off whites hit the floor
I been working on my dreams ima be in the stu til four
They don't know what I got on cause this that shit they can't afford

I'm tryna make it out the city and cop sum dior
Tryna go around the world just to see more
Had to fly here from the moon, just to be yours
This the life that I live gotta KEEP ON MOVING FORWARD (KOMF)

I got big plans so please don't try to see me when it's over
Riding down the coast I need a beamer or a rover
Ain't have too many friends I always thought I was a loner
Gotta put on for the city but I'm stuck in Pensacola

I'm tryna make it out the city and kick down them doors
Got them Virgil's on my feet, my off whites hit the floor
I been working on my dreams ima be in the stu til four
They don't know what I got on cause this that shit they can't afford



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Tabago, Kyvon Burton
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