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