Uhhhh... OKAY!
I look like a ghost
White water rafting, my wrist stay afloat
They asked how it happened I said "I don't know"
I just talk to God and it rain down below
I take it and go like chinese food or shawarma
I struggle alone, I succeed on my own bruh
Chasing the bands while I chase my diploma
Causing the earth's surface to get warmer
Ok my diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Chicken scratch all in my journal
Catch me at NRML but I'm not normal, uh
One inch punch to the sternum, we burn em
We keep the flame if they try throwing nocturnal
I'm outchea ballin on a budget
I feel like Tupac only God can judge me
I need a woosah rollin with a buddy
Copped me a Koopa, turtle shell go dummy, uh
Brand new drip came from overseas, hol up
But I don't really care if they notice me
Flows on flows on flows man I'm going deep
All by myself making dolo cheese
Pour up a four of the Actavis
Smokin stinky like a scratch-and-sniff
I like Frank Sinatra, Zappa, the classic ish
They, like my music cause I'm passionate
Ok my diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Tattoos on my soul, not my body
Outer space coupe taking off like a rocket
He don't show love, he just show you his pockets
Like I take the cue with the ball and I drop it
I'm in my bag, it look like a shell
Shoutout to Franklin, dressed in corduroy down to my ankles
Shoot at my little boat, you will not sink it
I go military, watch me tank it
Yuh, yuh, aye
I grab the piano, lay keys on the track
I put on the shirt and the V got my back
I grab the piano, lay keys on the track
I put on the shirt and the V got my back
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English
Uhhhh... OKAY!
I look like a ghost
White water rafting, my wrist stay afloat
They asked how it happened I said "I don't know"
I just talk to God and it rain down below
I take it and go like chinese food or shawarma
I struggle alone, I succeed on my own bruh
Chasing the bands while I chase my diploma
Causing the earth's surface to get warmer
Ok my diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Chicken scratch all in my journal
Catch me at NRML but I'm not normal, uh
One inch punch to the sternum, we burn em
We keep the flame if they try throwing nocturnal
I'm outchea ballin on a budget
I feel like Tupac only God can judge me
I need a woosah rollin with a buddy
Copped me a Koopa, turtle shell go dummy, uh
Brand new drip came from overseas, hol up
But I don't really care if they notice me
Flows on flows on flows man I'm going deep
All by myself making dolo cheese
Pour up a four of the Actavis
Smokin stinky like a scratch-and-sniff
I like Frank Sinatra, Zappa, the classic ish
They, like my music cause I'm passionate
Ok my diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Tattoos on my soul, not my body
Outer space coupe taking off like a rocket
He don't show love, he just show you his pockets
Like I take the cue with the ball and I drop it
I'm in my bag, it look like a shell
Shoutout to Franklin, dressed in corduroy down to my ankles
Shoot at my little boat, you will not sink it
I go military, watch me tank it
Yuh, yuh, aye
I grab the piano, lay keys on the track
I put on the shirt and the V got my back
I grab the piano, lay keys on the track
I put on the shirt and the V got my back
I look like a ghost
White water rafting, my wrist stay afloat
They asked how it happened I said "I don't know"
I just talk to God and it rain down below
I take it and go like chinese food or shawarma
I struggle alone, I succeed on my own bruh
Chasing the bands while I chase my diploma
Causing the earth's surface to get warmer
Ok my diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Chicken scratch all in my journal
Catch me at NRML but I'm not normal, uh
One inch punch to the sternum, we burn em
We keep the flame if they try throwing nocturnal
I'm outchea ballin on a budget
I feel like Tupac only God can judge me
I need a woosah rollin with a buddy
Copped me a Koopa, turtle shell go dummy, uh
Brand new drip came from overseas, hol up
But I don't really care if they notice me
Flows on flows on flows man I'm going deep
All by myself making dolo cheese
Pour up a four of the Actavis
Smokin stinky like a scratch-and-sniff
I like Frank Sinatra, Zappa, the classic ish
They, like my music cause I'm passionate
Ok my diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Diamonds, bling blaow battle like Elite Four
Blue, Honda Civic look like a seahorse
Pockets, brought ten racks with me to be sure
Beat, explode in the eardrums like C4
Tattoos on my soul, not my body
Outer space coupe taking off like a rocket
He don't show love, he just show you his pockets
Like I take the cue with the ball and I drop it
I'm in my bag, it look like a shell
Shoutout to Franklin, dressed in corduroy down to my ankles
Shoot at my little boat, you will not sink it
I go military, watch me tank it
Yuh, yuh, aye
I grab the piano, lay keys on the track
I put on the shirt and the V got my back
I grab the piano, lay keys on the track
I put on the shirt and the V got my back
Writer: Jordan McCambley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid