Yeah, I feel frozen inside sometimes, yeah I'm still pushin' this out of mine, yeah I be back on the fly tonight, yeah Shit, I ain't workin' no 9 to 5, yeah Face to face with my demons dog, yeah I don't love em, they need me though, yeah I saw the balance and blinding light, yeah And now I'm no longer afraid to die
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Through the night in that 450 Roll, roll wit me Never know whеn you gonna go Terrified when your lows start to takе control Touch the sky and grab ahold, grab a fuckin' hold
Yeah, PC, huh Better come correct come look at my TV, huh Seein' where I'm at, boy don't you Z-Z Stop cheatin' on my bitch, now I'll go sweat tea Wish I could go back, I'm scorin' that Disney I'm dressin' like 60s I'm tastin' my, my tear gas empty I wonder who sent me? Stop talkin' bout M's, y'all talkin' bout envy I'm comin' up friendly Fuck follow trends, y'all gas on empty Who fuckin' with Felly? Breakin' out my packs, I take that You might also like 450 Roll, roll wit' me On the road gotta get some more Terrified when your lows start to take control Touch the sky and grab ahold, grab a fuckin' hold
450 Roll, roll wit me Never know when you gonna go Terrified when your lows start to take control Touch the sky and grab ahold, grab a fuckin' hold
Not talkin' bout trends Not talkin' bout Chance I'm talkin' bout ass that stack their Presidents Everybody got loose ends But if you get matched to the music don't be goin' stupid Some be extra, some make music Could've copped the Tesla, I just produce it Keep the password flat as "booshie" Put the beat on a stretcher, roll out the new shit Uh, snoop-it Feline come this way I need some motion Some me time, herbal remedies I keep mine Flight take off in the meantime I just sit back and I recline Okay
450 Roll, roll wit me Never know when you gonna go Terrified when your lows start to take control Touch the sky and grab ahold, grab a fuckin' hold
Through the night on that 450 Roll, roll wit me Never know when you gonna go Terrified when your lows start to take control Touch the sky and grab ahold, grab a fuckin' hold
Compositor: Christian Robert Felner (Felly) ECAD: Obra #36749815