Fever Dream
Yea
What up?
You ever just like woke up
Uh huh
And everything was on some like fever dream type shit?
Not really bruh, yea, what, yea
I can't really tell you cause I'm fucked up
Lil shawty don't wanna me win, she say I lucked up
Say fuck that trick, four inside my cup love
Just a dope head, she ain't real, she like them fake drugs
Ride that shit like moped
But I just want the cake love
Wake up, and then I'm bout to takeoff
And RIP to Takeoff, I lay low I'm paranoid
In a void, everything I avoid it
Where's my spliff?
And aye lil bruh I need some money where's my split?
I say aye lil bruh I need some money, you ain't make sense
Man I'm tryna slow down ride round with a tint
I can't do no fishbowl, girl you riding round with him
I pull up with Fuego, got that forty on him
If you sit at this table got to be a champion
But all my friends are dead I ain't tryna be one of them
Yea dead are all my friends they mixed drugs with the hen
Tryna reach a new high, we all lie just to live
Man I miss being a kid, yea (why)
Chilling at the jungle gym (yea)
But fuck that, bitch I'm on one (wait)
Chilling in the darkness just like Gotham
If you wanna fuck round
We can drive by like possum
Bodies fall like autumn
Talking yea it cost him
Big boy just like golem
I ain't ever solemn
Just a rock boy punk star imma problem
Yea I'm a problem
Aye, wait, yea, aye, why, aye, yea
Aye, yea, bitch I'm balling
Yea, wait, Yung Crusha shot caller
I should win an Oscar
I should win a Grammy
I need every single bitch to drop their panties
Poured a two inside a deuce and then I rolled a Dutch
I don't only fuck with bitches I just wanna make love
I just wanna take drugs, party till my days up
If you really fuck with me you'll probably fucking take one
What up?
You ever just like woke up
Uh huh
And everything was on some like fever dream type shit?
Not really bruh, yea, what, yea
I can't really tell you cause I'm fucked up
Lil shawty don't wanna me win, she say I lucked up
Say fuck that trick, four inside my cup love
Just a dope head, she ain't real, she like them fake drugs
Ride that shit like moped
But I just want the cake love
Wake up, and then I'm bout to takeoff
And RIP to Takeoff, I lay low I'm paranoid
In a void, everything I avoid it
Where's my spliff?
And aye lil bruh I need some money where's my split?
I say aye lil bruh I need some money, you ain't make sense
Man I'm tryna slow down ride round with a tint
I can't do no fishbowl, girl you riding round with him
I pull up with Fuego, got that forty on him
If you sit at this table got to be a champion
But all my friends are dead I ain't tryna be one of them
Yea dead are all my friends they mixed drugs with the hen
Tryna reach a new high, we all lie just to live
Man I miss being a kid, yea (why)
Chilling at the jungle gym (yea)
But fuck that, bitch I'm on one (wait)
Chilling in the darkness just like Gotham
If you wanna fuck round
We can drive by like possum
Bodies fall like autumn
Talking yea it cost him
Big boy just like golem
I ain't ever solemn
Just a rock boy punk star imma problem
Yea I'm a problem
Aye, wait, yea, aye, why, aye, yea
Aye, yea, bitch I'm balling
Yea, wait, Yung Crusha shot caller
I should win an Oscar
I should win a Grammy
I need every single bitch to drop their panties
Poured a two inside a deuce and then I rolled a Dutch
I don't only fuck with bitches I just wanna make love
I just wanna take drugs, party till my days up
If you really fuck with me you'll probably fucking take one
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Writer(s): Nicholas Duco, Johnny V Newt
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