I be talkin in my sleep
Tell me you ain't heard of me
I can't do no, 9-5 I rather do a 10-3
Matter fact I rather sleep
Dreaming bout the bands the plans I never got to see complete
Like the rover out in Mars
Man I'm way to out yo league
Couple stripes like my socks
And you know that wool's elite
609 my bouls compete
We came running down
Pass hands around
We posted on yo street
Yea, we be posted on yo street
Sipping tea all in yo hood
And you know my team is good
Someone tell me what's the word
Should I pop out yea I should
Should I leave em leaking? Nah
I'm still all about my goods
I might leave the booth on fire
Cause I'm back like my woods
Cruisin thought the city with the roof gone
Tell em crank the music this your boo song
They say we go bananas we go wukong
I'm just trynna eat and get my soup on
If she don't say shit then she a mute jawn
I be in the city I can't move wrong
Everybody know me I'm a coupon
I'm known to get this bread and get the Croutons
Croutons
He say he ain't heard of me
He say he ain't heard of me
But they all up on my wave
Cause they know it's rng
Cause they know the show ain't free
I be moving with the pesos I got Nocs all on the beat
I be here till 20/20
Asking, can you see clearly?
Don't join the craze now
Stay down
All up on the wave now
Driving foreign whips
But don't treat me like a slave now
Moving in the day now
4 a.m. we stay down
Bet you I'mma blow
So you better go and brace now
Running through the money tell my lawyer I'mma pay em though
I just need a bag and somebody who could lay it low
I ain't really bluffing bet you I could leave you comatose
We so underrated yea they treat us like the undergrowth
I'm just gonna grow and ghost
You just gonna hate the most
This so f*cking gas I might just have an overdose
Hands all on the bag now they calling me the guaptopus
Maybe I'm too turbulent
Maybe I'm too grandiose
Baby see the Rolly now she know that we the uppermost
We don't love to boast
We just gon toast
To Rng
We don't Juxtapose
We love the east side yea we love the coast
And shout-out to them niggas we can never doze
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I be talkin in my sleep
Tell me you ain't heard of me
I can't do no, 9-5 I rather do a 10-3
Matter fact I rather sleep
Dreaming bout the bands the plans I never got to see complete
Like the rover out in Mars
Man I'm way to out yo league
Couple stripes like my socks
And you know that wool's elite
609 my bouls compete
We came running down
Pass hands around
We posted on yo street
Yea, we be posted on yo street
Sipping tea all in yo hood
And you know my team is good
Someone tell me what's the word
Should I pop out yea I should
Should I leave em leaking? Nah
I'm still all about my goods
I might leave the booth on fire
Cause I'm back like my woods
Cruisin thought the city with the roof gone
Tell em crank the music this your boo song
They say we go bananas we go wukong
I'm just trynna eat and get my soup on
If she don't say shit then she a mute jawn
I be in the city I can't move wrong
Everybody know me I'm a coupon
I'm known to get this bread and get the Croutons
Croutons
He say he ain't heard of me
He say he ain't heard of me
But they all up on my wave
Cause they know it's rng
Cause they know the show ain't free
I be moving with the pesos I got Nocs all on the beat
I be here till 20/20
Asking, can you see clearly?
Don't join the craze now
Stay down
All up on the wave now
Driving foreign whips
But don't treat me like a slave now
Moving in the day now
4 a.m. we stay down
Bet you I'mma blow
So you better go and brace now
Running through the money tell my lawyer I'mma pay em though
I just need a bag and somebody who could lay it low
I ain't really bluffing bet you I could leave you comatose
We so underrated yea they treat us like the undergrowth
I'm just gonna grow and ghost
You just gonna hate the most
This so f*cking gas I might just have an overdose
Hands all on the bag now they calling me the guaptopus
Maybe I'm too turbulent
Maybe I'm too grandiose
Baby see the Rolly now she know that we the uppermost
We don't love to boast
We just gon toast
To Rng
We don't Juxtapose
We love the east side yea we love the coast
And shout-out to them niggas we can never doze
Tell me you ain't heard of me
I can't do no, 9-5 I rather do a 10-3
Matter fact I rather sleep
Dreaming bout the bands the plans I never got to see complete
Like the rover out in Mars
Man I'm way to out yo league
Couple stripes like my socks
And you know that wool's elite
609 my bouls compete
We came running down
Pass hands around
We posted on yo street
Yea, we be posted on yo street
Sipping tea all in yo hood
And you know my team is good
Someone tell me what's the word
Should I pop out yea I should
Should I leave em leaking? Nah
I'm still all about my goods
I might leave the booth on fire
Cause I'm back like my woods
Cruisin thought the city with the roof gone
Tell em crank the music this your boo song
They say we go bananas we go wukong
I'm just trynna eat and get my soup on
If she don't say shit then she a mute jawn
I be in the city I can't move wrong
Everybody know me I'm a coupon
I'm known to get this bread and get the Croutons
Croutons
He say he ain't heard of me
He say he ain't heard of me
But they all up on my wave
Cause they know it's rng
Cause they know the show ain't free
I be moving with the pesos I got Nocs all on the beat
I be here till 20/20
Asking, can you see clearly?
Don't join the craze now
Stay down
All up on the wave now
Driving foreign whips
But don't treat me like a slave now
Moving in the day now
4 a.m. we stay down
Bet you I'mma blow
So you better go and brace now
Running through the money tell my lawyer I'mma pay em though
I just need a bag and somebody who could lay it low
I ain't really bluffing bet you I could leave you comatose
We so underrated yea they treat us like the undergrowth
I'm just gonna grow and ghost
You just gonna hate the most
This so f*cking gas I might just have an overdose
Hands all on the bag now they calling me the guaptopus
Maybe I'm too turbulent
Maybe I'm too grandiose
Baby see the Rolly now she know that we the uppermost
We don't love to boast
We just gon toast
To Rng
We don't Juxtapose
We love the east side yea we love the coast
And shout-out to them niggas we can never doze
Writer: Brandon Nyekan
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