Chillstep

Wells:
Still flying thru the clouds
Dont ask me why, dont ask me how
U can't even feel me now
Smoking up so much im never coming down
Dont ask me how, dont ask me how
Dont ask me how, i need u now
Dont ask me how, dont ask me how
Askn me how, ask me how...

Yea its wellsy in the speaker
Feeling like a tweaker
Woofer n the tweeters
Off a lotta green powders
Running till my knees hurt
Felt hell of a lot worse
In different places and its hot
Keep my shades on its dark, i can't see the shade u throw
Mother is hurting lots and im praying for her heart
Wanna go back to the start...
Feeling the right amount of sadness
Running really fast and then jet thru the red shift
Every day feels like a dream
I still dont know what that means
Feeling different shades of meee
Yea its wellsy and preston
Xanax in my section
The fabled protector
Yea the world feels like tetris, i pick up the pieces and put it together

Wstd:
Can't really see thru the smoke
Like a dolphin blowing Os
Ate the fruit, put on these clothes
Miyashita head to toe
Sippin kratom, making dough
Always keep the fire stoked
I can't fall off if i dont blow
If u dont burn then u won't glow
A bump of K, i dont do coke
At a junction in the road
I can't give in and take the oath
Smoking sticky by the O
I just linked up with my bros
Boutta do another show
And we cookin like a stove!
Get my duckies in a row
Walking rickies on my toes
I can't stop, i always flow
Till the sun fucking explodes

8485:
Who knows somewhere we can go?
Woke up in the morning, didn't wanna walk alone
So far from home
Looking like a ghost
All up in the otherworld in all white clothes
You know me
Always find the piece of you that comes to me in peace
Desperation passes, i still need you desperately
I am still protected even past my time of need
I still carry amulets and bandage up my knees
Keep the vivi on my titties and my clavicle
Stack the plastic on my wrists till its my ankles
When i'm with my girls it's normal
Write my soul on kandi rosaries and source code

Wstd:
Im a croc sippin swamp water
These ain't crocs, this is croc leather
And im shining in any weather
Give this beat a shiner like im mayweather!🥊
Copped some new century jeans, its a no brainer
Spending all my money yea im no savior
Living in my bubble, i see no haters
High asf like hubble, staring at the craters

Wells:
I count the guap like im fetty
Sauce like spaghetti
Theyre afraid of me, im freddy
Me n jason, pockets heavy
My dreams fuel ur nightmares
Im darkrai, im deadly
Made 100 songs with eighty
With my soldiers in the city
Blow a bag on something pretty
Try to diss me its so silly
Im at peace reading scriptures, got the will of god within me