1] Hit this Indonesia, tell me how you feel, we got chill Alcohol was the thrill, hella ginger ale I'm too on point, no need to point 'em out or pin the The vegetari breath easy, no huh? What? Where did this nigga come from? He his spoke with so many layers, he must be onion I am peeling all these roots, the feeling Is that you're less appealing once you get to back all these troops a lot, still in the back of black coupes They caps in the streets But just poppin' wheelies, not bulletproof This helium, I'm straight past ceiling like fuck the roof And I'm healin' 'em, straight penicillin out the Sealin' the joint lemon kush And jasmine blends the bride and Seal territory in waters, fuck a Heidi Klum a tidy room, it's dirty in these streets Out my window, I can see it, nigga, searching for
Out my I can see my people's pain Never tears, though, they in with the rain Shit is old, niggas grindin' for the gold Ain't really no goal, he just shinin' for the And she pass out, she just tryna get All I ever brought was ginger ale for when it
2] Look at my city and tell me that look pretty The side is like a blemish, like country breakfast, it's gritty People movin' with purpose, the only get pity the proof of the purchase, I'm barely pushin' them pennies I've been it for free, my nigga, shouts your link card I'm just out here tryna free my Cause the shit is gettin' old and they for your gold Thick socks for your sole, I would never you pain Shoulder gettin' cold like the winter it snows So I'm here for your tears, I forever you rain