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Mountains Video (MV)




Performed By: Forever Haiku
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Judah McLean




Forever Haiku - Mountains Lyrics




Baby cold as snow she don't see where I'm going
Ima be rich fasho 4D four in motion
Mixing red and purple like a nigga making potions
I just got her wetter like my name was Parkeway ocean

Remember I was broke
Now my song is what she quoting
I ain't have no trees
Now the Sherbet's what I'm toking
Gucci on myself now a bitch wanna know me
They can't see my face cause I keep it in a OZ
You ain't got no heart
I might be the new rap Jay Z
I move like a mob
Everybody is fugazi
Yelling what's beef take the peace I don't do checkers
Sold out seats melodic speak don't take no effort
I feel like I'm pressed cause we recorded out the garage
Anything it take to turn my life into a mirage
Go give out a piece of me to all these f*cking people
I feel so OG oh geez I might just hit a 3 at least
I need velvet seats
Can you see my fantasy
We the west to east
Work like it's insanity
Mansions lit
I made my life impressive
Corporate event
Bitches famous on my guestlist
It ain't no amends
I need benjis with my breakfast
City lights big
Penthouse sweet with a perspective
Balling like a Knick New York state give me credits

Baby cold as snow she don't see where I'm going
Ima be rich fasho 4D four in motion
Mixing red and purple like a nigga making potions
I just got her wetter like my name was Parkeway ocean
Remember I was broke
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Baby cold as snow she don't see where I'm going
Ima be rich fasho 4D four in motion
Mixing red and purple like a nigga making potions
I just got her wetter like my name was Parkeway ocean

Remember I was broke
Now my song is what she quoting
I ain't have no trees
Now the Sherbet's what I'm toking
Gucci on myself now a bitch wanna know me
They can't see my face cause I keep it in a OZ
You ain't got no heart
I might be the new rap Jay Z
I move like a mob
Everybody is fugazi
Yelling what's beef take the peace I don't do checkers
Sold out seats melodic speak don't take no effort
I feel like I'm pressed cause we recorded out the garage
Anything it take to turn my life into a mirage
Go give out a piece of me to all these f*cking people
I feel so OG oh geez I might just hit a 3 at least
I need velvet seats
Can you see my fantasy
We the west to east
Work like it's insanity
Mansions lit
I made my life impressive
Corporate event
Bitches famous on my guestlist
It ain't no amends
I need benjis with my breakfast
City lights big
Penthouse sweet with a perspective
Balling like a Knick New York state give me credits

Baby cold as snow she don't see where I'm going
Ima be rich fasho 4D four in motion
Mixing red and purple like a nigga making potions
I just got her wetter like my name was Parkeway ocean
Remember I was broke
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Writer: Judah McLean
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