[ Featuring Riccy DeLeon ]
Bouquet:
I wasn't leaving
Crusing living
Swimming
Got my women
She a vixen
Got evicted
From my feelings
In the summer time
No trippin
Got no time for all these things
But we make it work it's fine
I'll sell all my shit to you
But you better be on time
So like
Im crazy with my own shit
But I owe a lot no focus
I got my mission
I'm staying seated
My motivation
Make a vacation
Ima be alright
Stay ambitious
Cook
Call me the chef I be
Making you dishes
Be on my way so
I gotta stay vicious
Tellin you people
We gods in a kitchen
Bouquet + Jonum:
I'm gonna go back
To the place that already knew
I'm gonna go back
When my arms extend to you
I'm gonna dig
My way out
Gotta go the other way
I gotta find my way out
Somewhere new
Where I can stay
Riccy DeLeon:
Buscando boletos
Aviones volando
Aqui te expecto
Tomando effecto
I think that I love it
I still haven't checked tho
Hop off the jet
In a pool of my sweat
Colder than ice
But as hot as my breath
Lungs pumpin heavy
My brain wasn't ready
I'm driving around
bumpin fetty on fetty
I know that I'm focused on wasting my time
But a porch is a Porsche for wasting my mind
And of course there's a force
That shows when I'm fine
Just to f*ck with my peace
And cover my shine
When the sunsets
That'll be my check
Tellin my demons to get the f*ck up offa my dick
Lost in my feelins
I'm losing myself in my nonsense
Tell me if it works
Once I'm finally conscious
Monsters
Losses
Toxic
Situations causin
Constant
Progress
Backwards
But the world ain't pausin
These questions
Stacked with the problems
In my bed
Im turnin and tossin
I'm Cryin
Can you help me stop it
These nightmares
That I'm always lost in
