SRT

[Chorus: Atwood]
Stop. Right. There
How you go and froze when the spotlight there, ima say it don't
Stop. Right. There
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. Right. There
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money
Ain't it funny, shit

[Verse 1: Atwood]
I got too much chutzpah
That band gon break cuz that band ain't rubber
I been standing on a leg for the past 8 summers
Let the fuck boys go and say whatever they wanna
I might
Payday pop off
Filet mignon then
Hear the whip pullin up bumpin tame impala
"Ayo where the cars at?" Shit the valet brought em
Cuz I been standing on a leg for the past 8 autumns
Now it's
Always like the Saturdays (Saturdays)
What a lovely life we've made (life we've made)
Tend to catch them southern feels yeah
Caught inside of memorabilia
Momma, father something's changed (something's changed)
Life is truly all a maze (all a maze)
Learn to capture something real yeah
That's the shit that's gonna heal you

[Chorus: Atwood & Planet Girl]
Stop. Right. There
How you go and froze when the spotlight there ima say it don't
Stop. Right. There
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. Right. There
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money
Ain't it funny, shit

[Verse 2: Kyaru]
Oh, wait (wait)
I'm that boy
I want an art chick with a thin waist
To come fill that void
Shorty wanna throw shade
I don’t hear that noise
Until she rip my chain
And then she on my belt, wait
I’ve been flipping scripts
Y’all ain't making money
Yall still ain't making shit
Ironically, fuckboys with issues
And empty pockets
Still flexing that petty shit, wait - wait - wait
Cause I’ve been standing on a leg, feels like it’s been 8 years
And you all know that I’ve been hoping
And I know that it’s been far too long, but I still feel no fear
And we all know that I’m still holdin’ (on)

[Chorus: Atwood & Planet Girl]
Stop. Right. There
How you go and froze when the spotlight there, ima say it don't
Stop. Right. There
Cuz you'll go cold if you ain't gon head, what i said go and
Walk. Right. There
It don't matter lights on, lights off like fuck it
Ima go hard cuz I ain't got nothin
And ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of money
Ain't it funny, shit