YAMI

(Hook)
Had a dream that i could touch the sky
Had a dream
Had a dream that i could touch the sky
Had a dream that i could touch the sky
Wit a pretty brown thing that sit right by my side

(Verse 1)
Please don’t rush just take yo time
Everything is gon be fine

Retro whip and wood grain fire
Rev too hard it might just backfire
I might just spazz slide
Exhaust the satire
Souvent sur samedi
I’m lost out my mind

Haunted by the cliff
Sometimes i wanna ride
Sometimes i wanna dive
Sometimes i wanna fly

See scenes, sometimes and then try
And act likе this life
Is really on a high

Maybe
Im insanе
For thinking all this
I can make a lil cream
And stunt with all it

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
Black boy, black car
I’m a fuckin black star
Really on a whim
I cook some shit that make yo neck sore

All this self doubt I’m allergic
Puffin up bad i ain’t perfect
Even wit all that i do
I been wondering too, if i really am worthy

Even when slizz off the juice
I can slide next to you
Tropicana, big oranges
Makin it hot, srischq the Hah-hah
Still ain’t no urgency

Dropping my bucket like Irving
Sell a lul magic off salizar earnings on tongue
Blue berry roll
Suck out her soul
Put it in go
Then we on
WOAH

(Hook)