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[Intro]
Neilaworld
Glasear
Ye, ye
[Chorus]
Oh god, this shit crazy
All praise to the ones who raise me
All night, all spring, vacation
Two cups to me, too wasted
Real fast, I slur my statements
Get blocked, get bricked, get faded
Crossin’ shit up, I’m wavy
I grown too much, I’m jaded (Yeah, yeah)
Real quick, no hesitation
She grind on me, she skatin’
I’m smokin’ on gas, I’m racin’
Blast that bitch and I blow the basement (Vroom, vroom)
New coupe, I blow the top
New black, Balenci’ socks
LV up on my crotch
Blacked out oakleys, bird box
[Verse]
I just got back to earth
I just got back in me, I’m aware
Ion’ think she a fan
None of these bitches would do me good, I swear
Blow it out the roof
Stop now, I can smell cookie in her hair
Purple drink like jugo juice
Canada goose my recent outerwear
Every time I try to come back
Drugs had counteract and bounce back
Half asleep, she mad, what I said?
Well, I ain’t even mean to say that
Frankly, I just got my brain back
I’m not home, I’m on my way back
Shit was like a 40 dollar Uber
And I ain’t even tryna pay that
Everything that’s happening has happened all before
Maybe we could get together, I can tell you more if you want
You can forward if you want
We could do more if you want to
I know I been busy but I never forgot you
Oh god, this shit scary
Blowin’ on cheese, I ash the cherry
Baileys, shots but it look like dairy
And it feel too warm for February
I cannot take this back n forth
Whip my car n I feel the torque
Spilling my drink on Fendi shorts
Ash from the blunt on my polo sport
[Chorus]
Oh god, this shit crazy
All praise to the ones who raise me
All night, all spring, vacation
Two cups to me, too wasted
Real fast, I slur my statements
Get blocked, get bricked, get faded
Crossin’ shit up, I’m wavy
I grown too much, I’m jaded (Yeah, yeah)
Real quick, no hesitation
She grind on me, she skatin’
I’m smokin’ on gas, I’m racin’
Blast that bitch and I blow the basement (Vroom, vroom)
New coupe, I blow the top
New black, Balenci’ socks
LV up on my crotch
Blacked out oakleys, bird box
