(I'm faded as fuck... got my engineer right here with me... Lil Vayb)
(Yung Tre in this.... we turnt as shit)
Tell me what it’s like
Being in another man's shadow
Ya'll ain’t got depth to you, all you mans are shallow
I got no clue what that's like
If you see me on the left boy you better make a right
300 mph you don't wanna face this ride
300 men like Sparta you don't wanna face this side
Trust I'm not pretending, I got people that oblige
Nikki got my back, get you picked off by tonight
B.A.D kids, backstage the crowd's going woah
Got em all raging and got booked another show
And the after party's nеver been more lowkey
No bitchеs, just my boys and some OG
Oh please
If you smoke the shit that I been smoking, you'd be sitting high up in the nosebleeds
Cold feet, they know the seasons on the way
I’m bout to hit em with that cold freeze, yuh yuh
Yung king turned into a Yung God
Yung rebels turning to them guns now
By the fucking time the seasons hit, they’ll be halfway in their graves, 3 feet, with a foot out
Little boy you think you flexing huh?
Back off or this shit is getting sweaty now
Beneath me is where you stand, where you belong ho, learn
That's what the lesson was
I’m not that boy that I once was
Always took a dub home, not I once lost
By the time I kiss my gold home, they'll be running part of a race that I once was
300 mph you don't wanna face this ride
300 men like Sparta you don't wanna face this side
Trust I’m not pretending, I got people that oblige
Nikki got my back, get you picked off by tonight
B.A.D Crew, backstage the crowd's going woah
Got em all raging and got booked another show
And the after party's never been more lowkey
No bitches, just my boys and some OG
You know what the fuck is up, yea
You know what the fuck is up
Season season
(I'll see ya'll soon, hahaha)
(Yung Tre in this.... we turnt as shit)
Tell me what it’s like
Being in another man's shadow
Ya'll ain’t got depth to you, all you mans are shallow
I got no clue what that's like
If you see me on the left boy you better make a right
300 mph you don't wanna face this ride
300 men like Sparta you don't wanna face this side
Trust I'm not pretending, I got people that oblige
Nikki got my back, get you picked off by tonight
B.A.D kids, backstage the crowd's going woah
Got em all raging and got booked another show
And the after party's nеver been more lowkey
No bitchеs, just my boys and some OG
Oh please
If you smoke the shit that I been smoking, you'd be sitting high up in the nosebleeds
Cold feet, they know the seasons on the way
I’m bout to hit em with that cold freeze, yuh yuh
Yung king turned into a Yung God
Yung rebels turning to them guns now
By the fucking time the seasons hit, they’ll be halfway in their graves, 3 feet, with a foot out
Little boy you think you flexing huh?
Back off or this shit is getting sweaty now
Beneath me is where you stand, where you belong ho, learn
That's what the lesson was
I’m not that boy that I once was
Always took a dub home, not I once lost
By the time I kiss my gold home, they'll be running part of a race that I once was
300 mph you don't wanna face this ride
300 men like Sparta you don't wanna face this side
Trust I’m not pretending, I got people that oblige
Nikki got my back, get you picked off by tonight
B.A.D Crew, backstage the crowd's going woah
Got em all raging and got booked another show
And the after party's never been more lowkey
No bitches, just my boys and some OG
You know what the fuck is up, yea
You know what the fuck is up
Season season
(I'll see ya'll soon, hahaha)
( ARYAN S )
www.ChordsAZ.com