watermelon (feat. jori_cm)

(Got a question)
(archr go kinda stupid)

Got that "watermelon, silly"
Y'all won't be here tomorrow, no, not really
Puff it, don't pass, it got me giddy
I'm up, you lames won't last -last

Smoke that shit that Johnny tested
All your strains are not impressive
Jay or two, I got that pressure
Your bae's removed, she's not invested
Listen... you can't change the truth
Smoke that shit that gave Babe a roof
Backwoods like bats, ain't laced, they boof
That's old pussy: saber tooth
My boy's got a K with lasers too
Pack in the mail: three days or two
Thinking you got it, you're way confused
Still sonning you niggas, now pay some dues
My person of interest loves Asian foods
Got taste in shoes, peak playlist moves
So pretty when mad but they stay enthused
And no matter the time or the day, they still serving face
Delete your drafts, it's an urgent case
Beneath the mask is a person's place
These tees ain't Raf, no Hermes placement
My crush might crash in the top down space ship
I might crash (ah)
I might crash (ah)
If I'm driving this time 'cause I can't stop facing 'em
I've been feeling silly, ugh ugh
I've been elite-lite-lite-lite

I'm feeling geeked, I'm out my barrel
Nigga, I'm Tweek'd, ugh
Ugh, feeling the breeze, ugh ugh
Leave your home in debris, ugh
Ah, dox your name on apparel
I'll leave your face right on a tee, ah
Ah, DJ DAX going feral, mmm
Que pare pero no quiero, ah
Smoke that shit that made Ted talk, rings on hand, it's fashion wedlock
Spiked the herb, I'm burning Chesnaught
T-t-t-talked your shit, but it went opposite
Lofty promises and shit, I guess not
Still smoking that shit that the beabadoo
Your boyfriend's a lame in adidas boosts
That's a two tone glock when I need to shoot
Yeah, right, right, thought I needed you
Yeah, right, I'mma stay silly, I'mma stay silly
Like we agreed to do, the reverend of "seven", I need the "two"

Whip too fast, no key to move
I put that shit on like I'm Beetlejuice
I'm sending you texts: do you read 'em through?
(Got a question)
Swear these niggas ain't shit, can't read the room
Still don't like how he treated you
Give me a shot and I'll breathe the truth
I'm a pretty boy on my p's and q's
Inner circle shitting on whatever, always better when the team is fyooch
Baby, just say that shit and they'll be removed
(There ain't nothing hard about it)
I mean, I know what it means to you
Passenger prince
Black window tints
DAX on the mix: ease of use
And all these heart reacts mean "please come through"
(Got a question)
Without my angeltype, what would I do?
And I know why it's silly: archr go kinda stu-

Got that "watermelon, silly"
Y'all won't be here tomorrow, no, not- no, not

Smoke the shit that made Wayne weezy
Took the roof off, "No Ceilings"
Stacking mula made my life easy
Hot wind flows got the weather breezy
Balenciaga and Fiora shirt
Bad bitch with a Louis purse
Special grade, fill an empty cup, then I sip it gone - that's a Hollow Purp
Niggas mad 'cause I said it first
Hyped it up and didn't drop a verse
Sorry for the wait, yeah, I know it hurt
Believe me - said I'll do ya' dirt
"Jori duty," court out the booth
ATL got me making moves
Met with DAX and I chilled with Louv
Fucking with the vision cause I saw the fyooch and said

(Got a question)

Got that "watermelon, silly"
Y'all won't be here tomorrow, no, not really
Puff it, don't pass, it got me giddy
I'm up, you lames won't last -last