[Intro]
(Neilaworld)
This shit a powerup, like
(Glasear)
Yeah, yeah
Let's go
[Chorus]
Oh God, this shit crazy
All praise to the ones who raise me (Raise)
All night, all spring, vacation
Two cups to me, too wasted (Waste)
Real fast, I slur my statements
Get blocked, get bricked, get faded (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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’ (Yeah)
I'm smokin' on gas, I'm racin'
Blast that bitch and I blow the basement (Vroom, vroom)
New coupe, I blow the top (Blow the top)
New black, Balenci' socks
LV up on my crotch
Blacked out oakleys, bird box (Yeah)
[Verse]
I just got back to earth (Oh)
I just got back in me, I'm aware
I don't think she a fan
None of these bitches would do me good, I swear (No, they won’t, no, they won’t)
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 forty-dollar Uber
And I ain't even tryna pay that (For real)
Everything that's happening has happened all before (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
I know I been busy but I never forgot you (Yeah)
[Bridge]
Oh God, this shit scary
Blowin’ on cheese, I ash the cherry (Ash the cherry)
Baileys, shots but it look like dairy
And it feel too warm for February
I cannot take this back and forth
Whip my car and I feel the torque (Feel it)
Spilling my drink on Fendi shorts
Ash from the blunt on my polo sport (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Oh God, this shit crazy
All praise to the ones who raise me (Raise)
All night, all spring, vacation
Two cups to me, too wasted (Waste)
Real fast, I slur my statements
Get blocked, get bricked, get faded (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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' (Yeah)
I'm smokin' on gas, I'm racin'
Blast that bitch and I blow the basement (Vroom, vroom)
New coupe, I blow the top (Blow the top)
New black, Balenci' socks
LV up on my crotch
Blacked out oakleys, bird box
bird box was written by Sewerperson.
Sewerperson released bird box on Mon Feb 17 2020.