FAR.FRM.RHD.ISLND (feat. Kirby V.)

Oh yeah, Oh yeah, June
Oh yeah, put in that work, get that money
Gotta make ends, A1 hustle
Up all night, I can't sleep

I need that bread, young nigga gotta eat, oh yeah
A1 hustle, A1, A1 hustle
A1 hustle, A1, A1 hustle
Put in that work, get that money
Gotta make ends, A1 hustle

I'm from Orion, far from Rhode Island
I hit that double smile when I coast the isle
In Costa Rica, my bitch a C Cup
I'm a young truth seeker, where's my beeper?

I hit the dope, I hit the flow
They don't know, I'm on the go
Oh, oh, now I'm with it
Hit the dope again, yes I'm flippin

Flippin' Raji how I hit the damn gymnastics solo
Flippin' Raji how I hit that double backflip on her
I yell Geronimo, I'm in, up over the edge
And it's a skydive and I'm stickin' in the sand

In the head, yes, I got with it
What you want pimpin'
Never stop with it
Got the drugs, I got the coke
Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby girl, you already know
I'm in the dope, I'm in the scene
I'm out the dope, yes I'm mean

Hit the top, I can't, I can't talk
Hit the top, I can't, I can't breathe

I wonder what they, I wonder really
I wonder what they heard of me
Man, I really wonder
I really wonder what the fuck it is they heard of me

I hurdle freaks, I hurdle beats, yeah you know it's me
I can't think of fuckin' words to say so I sing
And they feel the vibe still cause I cast a spell
It's the isochronic, neuro-linguistic, magician, yeah

Mermaid flip, this is it
She be lookin' good, yeah I kill it
Out my mind, gotta dream
Bitches trippin', let 'em meet
I got the dope, I'm in the game
I'm passin' balls, ball mayne
Touchdown, Superbowl
TFP, already, hoe

Yeah, run it, run it, run it on
Run it, yeah run it on
Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it, run it on

Run it, run it, run it, run it, run it
Run it

I be hangin' with it