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Running Running through these streets like a track meet
I'm the white boy trapping with some acne
Nothing bout it special we just coming and we

to the moon, better sober up by noon
Crawlin' out your bed like you crawlin' out your tomb

Cookin' up these tracks, dream of stacks, couple racks
White tees,

And the fame comes slow that's the way how it go""
(The way how it go)
*Bark*
[Hook]
Watch me go dumb dumb in the dead of night
Pick a fight wit' myself and let

by lovers, based on tone, you fucking sucker
Sulk in sadness that's just madness, release rage by killing tracks 
Observing over all the bad-shit, in

that i’m just your type.
Black against the blue, Red upon the white
Night inside of you, baby Come into the light
Show me what to do, tell me how me

The plaster sky was heavy and white
The morning after we had spent the night
Sitting on the kitchen floor behind the counter
Cautiously warm, bracing

waking up from a long flight
It was sunny when you learned to drive
Drive it in your arm till you're all white
And just drive
Get away fast
90 on the dash

me in my tracks
I had a terrible feeling and I said to myself that I wouldn’t look back
I couldn’t resist the urge and I checked over my shoulder

To God I swear you're my forbidden fruit
And these peach emojis flowing through the roof
God it's Franky Ocean playing in my room
And these endless nights

Today I'm walking the hot white sand
Sex on the beach is the drink in my hand
And I raise my glass to the great blue water

Packing light a new

BEACH THERAPY

Today I’m walkin’ the hot white sand
Sex-on-the-beach is the drink in my hand 
And I raise my glass to the great blue water 

Packin’

Coming threw the ps
Blue white or Ds
Trapped four days straight
In my white tee
Feeling like tony when he got his key
Snowfall blizzard make niggas ski

on the cut of your jib
It's dark all night because the stars grew weary
Little Boy Blue lost his horn in perfidy
I've been waltzing down sunset boulevard
My

resentment
In the end paralyzed by the venom
It’s just what I expected yeah cuz nothin ever given
It’s tryna make a livin
It’s stay afloat swimmin
I stay

relaxing
Biggedy boom box bumping reddedy rock the bells
Blasting Sugarhill Stezo & Double L
Sipping Ice T in Compton with cold blue cubes
Reminiscing

in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with

night crawlers down by the creek

And Grandma would say come on in y'all wash up and let's eat
She'd have fried okra chicken and taters pecan pie for

The copperhead teeth spray poison to melt your shades
Swan pond in the grass surrounding the rock gates
Man dressed in white comes to collect the milk crates

on this track
Up in this bitch, up in your bitch
Let's get it, yuh

I gotta fan
Up in my room
Makes it all cold
Makes it feel like a tomb
I am your dad
Here

for the night ima prowler
She pucker ha lips when she sucking like it's sour
Got ammo forever so we dumpin for hours
Like a plate of Ruth Chris a track

out the strife
Of knowing in a week's time you'll be boarding a flight
But still I thank my lucky stars that you'll be here for the night
Electrified by

on a yacht
Red bottoms on her feet, Louboutin
Pullin' up in a white coupe
Smellin' like Dolce Light Blue
Mixin' agave with the lime juice
Might lose track

night

I can't be your homeboy
I am way too grown up
To be messing around with you niggas
Since being in the town, wallet two digits
Greeting niggas with

me a blue
And a white bar
Balenci shoes
In a night bar
Baby come strip
Like pornstarrr
Brought my own liq
At the night club
Smokin on one
Roll a light