like what’s all da comotion i want me a nice shawty to chill on the ocean and look at the sun every time i pull up to da crowd yea dey run smokin dis gas got a nigga really thinkin am i really in dis world or am i dreaming let’s hope i’m dreaming cuz dis shi unique shawty obsessed give me a kiss on the cheek cuz you not like that bae let’s jus be honest i want that love story like pocahontas i hope i’m not trippin idk to be honest colors in my vision now i think ur a artist every time i pop a pill i escape the matrix lucid dreams in my head i swear dat hate it all dem punches to my heart i think that i ate it i hope im not trippin idk to be honest we can ride the bus around the world in a loop yk that ian trippin bae bc i’m w u we chase the bread don’t lose the focus shawty like i said we can chill on the ocean look at the sun and u don’t run as long as i’m w u i done think i done won granny told me lookat the stars and u hear me im missing granny but u see dat clearly around the fuckin city every day is the same i smoke a blunt then i get on the game kno that im different cuz i’m not the same u picture the niggas that don’t fit in ur frame every time u walk up to me i see a angel a nigga really trynna make us as a label i need you under me and yk i’m not stable but do i really idk to be honest maybe i can pop another pill and jus leave havin different plans and they under my sleeve the life that i’m living i’m stuck in a dream that’s not a problem cuz that u don’t see i’m not real happy but still sayin cheese perkys to the dome i stoped feelin a thing so do u like me wdym u don’t kno tbh