Yea
Uh
Drowning in my thoughts
Ok I'm drawing in my own thoughts, I need to take swimming lessons
Wanna f*cking fabricate and hide my expressions
I cringe to my emotions sometimes
False bravado got a nigga writing f*cking cap rhymes
Dark thinker but a nigga love to see sunshine
And I wanted to be successful since I was just nine, uh
Writing truth to my paper cause I need a neighbor
Wanna give my momma the world I always need to pay her
Million dollar home before she ever meet her maker
And after that I live my dreams and ill see you later
And give it to my homies tho after that middle finger flex to the phony hoes
Never gave a f*ck about you niggas I'm alone
Make it a couple years and ill never be unknown
Give up and go to school is what they told me
But they just wanna see me be a f*cked up oldie
Money the root of evil so that ain't the motivation
I just wanna get my thoughts just beyond this basement
With Mr. Zippo and JyReh and my e and n's you know my niggas keep the attire
And I'm staying in my lane and I'm burning my tires, yea
Burning my tires, Uh
I like to keep it on fire, Nah
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Laa, La, La, La, Yea