[Chorus: Sample]
Thank you for your love, thank you for the heart
There'll never be a long and lonely night again
Thank you for your love, thank you for the heart
There'll never be a long and lonely night again
[Verse]
Pouring up crystal in my glass, I'm tired of thinking about the past
Why does time move so fast, forgot about all of my friends
Haven't seen one in a year, forgot that they were even here
In the mist, I stay clear, just working on songs with my peers
I'ma race these niggas, go hop up in my car
We at Daytona and we going a one hundrеd miles per hour
Make a bitch wеt just like she's in the fucking shower
I stack the money so tall, bitch, we got Jenga towers
You think that you're smoking loud, we're smoking even louder
My aunt was really addicted to that fucking white powder
I ain't seen her since I was a motherfucking child
Fucked up in high school, I was smoking black and mild's
My own lungs can't handle the motherfucking smoke
But I really don't care, 'cause I still smoke some more
And I'm with a white bitch, she gon' drop it on the floor
She ain't got an ass, but she can get a pass
I don't care about that, I care about you
I'm asking you, like, what you want to do?
I can leave this booth, and we can smoke some shit
Puffing on some trees, like, fuck the environment
Flow so clean like the air that we breathe
I ain't an idol, bitch, so get off your knees
Pouring up crystal in my glass, I'm tired of thinking about the past, ayy, ayy
[Bridge]
I didn't want to fight anyway
[Slowed]
[Verse]
Pouring up crystal in my glass, I'm tired of thinking about the past
Why does time move so fast, forgot about all of my friends
Haven't seen one in a year, forgot that they were even here
In the mist, I stay clear, just working on songs with my peers
I'ma race these niggas, go hop up in my car
We at Daytona and we going a one hundred miles per hour
Make a bitch wet just like she's in the fucking shower
I stack the money so tall, bitch, we got Jenga towers
You think that you're smoking loud, we're smoking even louder
My aunt was really addicted to that fucking white powder
I ain't seen her since I was a motherfucking child
Fucked up in high school, I was smoking black and mild's
My own lungs can't handle the motherfucking smoke
But I really don't care, 'cause I still smoke some more
And I'm with a white bitch, she gon' drop it on the floor
She ain't got an ass, but she can get a pass
I don't care about that, I care about you
I'm asking you, like, what you want to do?
I can leave this booth, and we can smoke some shit
Puffing on some trees, like, fuck the environment
Flow so clean like the air that we breathe
I ain't an idol, bitch, so get off your knees
Pouring up crystal in my glass, I'm tired of thinking about the past, ayy, ayy
Jenga Towers was written by Sunshine Christo.
Jenga Towers was produced by Eem Triplin.
Sunshine Christo released Jenga Towers on Wed Jul 19 2023.