Twins on my arm like yin and yang
Tatted on my arm got yin and yang
You should call me hours cuz im in a daze
Call em Tyron Lou ima step over you
Shout out Tyler he's the Creator
I dont f*ck with 12 im not a baker
Finna move out to cali
Dont got the money but ill worry bout that latter
Im barely a skater but i rock all this baker (i cant even kickflip)
F*ck the plays F*ck the haters
Im just doin this for me and the team
California sippin baby you don't know whatcha missin
Out here trippin we just livin San Diego yes its fuego
Not poppin xans no Diego
But we got the gas yes its, fire
Were not gettin tired no jet lag
We fly out there only got one bag
Mic and the laptop all we need
Spend three nights like
Spend three nights like we in the league
Its a road trip bitch whose got the weed
Sorry i cut my boy off, yo XV
Where the day go i dont know boo
Wait till we blow, hold my ammo
For the draco ima lay low
Let this beat glow
Aye let this shit go
Even when im sad im not mad
But I'm sadboi alot
I talk on this beat and my friends are like turn that shit off
This how i get my shit out this like therapy nigga
Nobodys hearin me nigga
My lyrics are clearly passing right over you niggas
I can not do it
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Twins on my arm like yin and yang
Tatted on my arm got yin and yang
You should call me hours cuz im in a daze
Call em Tyron Lou ima step over you
Shout out Tyler he's the Creator
I dont f*ck with 12 im not a baker
Finna move out to cali
Dont got the money but ill worry bout that latter
Im barely a skater but i rock all this baker (i cant even kickflip)
F*ck the plays F*ck the haters
Im just doin this for me and the team
California sippin baby you don't know whatcha missin
Out here trippin we just livin San Diego yes its fuego
Not poppin xans no Diego
But we got the gas yes its, fire
Were not gettin tired no jet lag
We fly out there only got one bag
Mic and the laptop all we need
Spend three nights like
Spend three nights like we in the league
Its a road trip bitch whose got the weed
Sorry i cut my boy off, yo XV
Where the day go i dont know boo
Wait till we blow, hold my ammo
For the draco ima lay low
Let this beat glow
Aye let this shit go
Even when im sad im not mad
But I'm sadboi alot
I talk on this beat and my friends are like turn that shit off
This how i get my shit out this like therapy nigga
Nobodys hearin me nigga
My lyrics are clearly passing right over you niggas
I can not do it
Tatted on my arm got yin and yang
You should call me hours cuz im in a daze
Call em Tyron Lou ima step over you
Shout out Tyler he's the Creator
I dont f*ck with 12 im not a baker
Finna move out to cali
Dont got the money but ill worry bout that latter
Im barely a skater but i rock all this baker (i cant even kickflip)
F*ck the plays F*ck the haters
Im just doin this for me and the team
California sippin baby you don't know whatcha missin
Out here trippin we just livin San Diego yes its fuego
Not poppin xans no Diego
But we got the gas yes its, fire
Were not gettin tired no jet lag
We fly out there only got one bag
Mic and the laptop all we need
Spend three nights like
Spend three nights like we in the league
Its a road trip bitch whose got the weed
Sorry i cut my boy off, yo XV
Where the day go i dont know boo
Wait till we blow, hold my ammo
For the draco ima lay low
Let this beat glow
Aye let this shit go
Even when im sad im not mad
But I'm sadboi alot
I talk on this beat and my friends are like turn that shit off
This how i get my shit out this like therapy nigga
Nobodys hearin me nigga
My lyrics are clearly passing right over you niggas
I can not do it
Writer: Alexander Merriman
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