[Into]
Yeah, not really tryna go up, missing the point in here
I'll watch the sun come up, probably make friends with the deers
I know we don't talk no more, but I'm still her souvenir
I know we don't talk no more, and she knows I'm still right here
[Chorus]
So I'll let the doors go up
Yeah, I'll leave my soul in here, yeah
This a part of me, yeah, me and bro goin' up
This bitch think she TSA, pat me down, had me crackin' up
Ten thousand, double pack a punch
Reading minds, I'm really having hunches
Driving auto, I can't be trusted to clutch
Like, why are they dragging this shit to the dun—?
She's not a part of the team no more, really not even worth speaking on
I think I'd rather blow speakers out, wake up, she's not the same queen no more
Not part of the dream no more
She like, what are you dreaming about? Bitch, I'm tryna buy my mom a house (Oh)
[Chorus]
So I'll let the doors go up
Yeah, I'll leave my soul in here, yeah
This a part of me, yeah, me and bro goin' up
This bitch think she TSA, pat me down, had me crackin' up
Ten thousand, double pack a punch
Reading minds, I'm really having hunches
Driving auto, I can't be trusted to clutch
Like, why are they dragging this shit to the dun—?
Like she's not a part of the team no more, really not even worth speaking on
I think I'd rather blow speakers out, wake up, she's not the same queen no more
Not part of the dream no more
She like, what are you dreaming about?
[Outro]
It's the wrong season for all that running
Sold my body for twenty-five hundred
And I know there's a lot of people watching me
I know there's a lot who put their trust
Oh my God, like, oh my God
There's all nine options for all false prophets
I get nauseous from all this conscious
I get nauseous from all that noggin, yeah
tsa was written by scottryan.
tsa was produced by anem0s.