High in the sky like a bird
Flying and I see the blur
Touching her body and hair
She acting so insecure
But she know
That she got them curves
We smiling and walling off herbs
I'm goin in this year
Because sessions is all that I play (Yeah)
Respect me that's all I could say
Don't test me, I'll make it all fade (Aye)
Get all your shit together
Because you know that tape on the way (Aye)
Shout out the homie Kevin
That my lil n**** from day one
I dare ya n***** To say some
Queens, New York
Where I came from
Got some dreams
I'ma chase some
I'm Gonna be like Bas
I'm Gonna be like Cozz
I'm Gonna be like Cole
Probably like HOV
Probably like
A rapper I know
Somebody lit
Somebody cold
Write it in stone
But don't cast the First stone
Because I'll throw more
We'll go to war
Then We won't feel love
We won't feel loved
We won't give a f****
We'll let it all rot
We'll give it Time
Till we both forget
We won't see the end
But we love the beginning'
Seeing the love
Feeling the jitters
Seeing the glitter
The feeling Of air getting thinner
Nothing feels better
Nothing hurts better
Than getting hurt with her
Heart so cold shorty feel like Winter