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