Boat Boy
Mwahahahaha
You're listening
To the sounds of
Me
If it ain't a hit then I'm done
If you ain't the shit you a bum
I'm tryna comfortable in my own skin when I say aint a chick that I want
If I did she'd be limping a bunch
I don't kid boy I get it for lunch
But I gotta go easy tho Feel like I'm feinding I think I'm addicted to fun
And cuz of that
Now my car ain't shit
My car is RIP
my car just
Sits in a junkyard and rusts
My heart is split
I saw the whip
I'm thinking
Oh shit that could've been us
I'm thankful!
But I'm mad cuz that wheel was all paid for!
Not to worry that bill wont be painful!
Swear on my life that that truck got a case full!
Sound like DaBaby when I'm feelin hateful!
Do you get it?
A beat so sweet that the flow diabetic
Bring a mean amount of heat and I know that you're sweating
My gas 93 and you're i know you're unleaded
Oh!
For the first time I feel like I'm grown!
For the first time I'm here on my own
Call up ya mama call up ya papa
Ima be honest witcha
I need a new job I need a new job
I need to get out this kitchen
I'm close to the top I'm closer to god
It sounds like he's proud of this one
They want me to rock I love the applause
They don't know how large the mission
I mean who ain't gon want me?
My bosses stumped
Like please just go home bruh you made yo money
I think it's way to funny
Just tryna run like forest gump
And all these people love me
Mr bucket hat
Mr fuck yo man
Mr huh?
This the stuff that makes me Mr what's his @?
Mr. dom!
Mr. trust the plan
Mr. what's the plan?
Mr. awe
Shit! Is this your tuffest rap?
Bruh it's fuckin wack
Shining like a mother fucker
Riding like I'm undercover
I don't even wanna cuss cuz
mama raised a lovely son but
God I need to vent
Got resentment pent up
But thats a later set let's forget I said sum
Cuz right now I'm up had four dozen dozen people come to my concert
My cousin wasn't even one, but I shouldn't have bothered
That nigga cares like my father
We on a boat like we Kodak or boat or that Baudelaire DJ wit wet toes (drama!)
I'm on that hunt for the guap wit my gun and a blunt and my dawgs got the the wet nose (got em!)
I won't let you down today
I won't let you down today
Yeah yeah
My feet on the ground today
I'm running the town today
Yeah yeah
What if I played to lose?
What if I prayed for blues?
What if I payed ya dues?
Would you be-
Would I be-
Would I be saving you?
Would I be saving you?
Or would I be
Or would I be played a fool?
Would I be played a fool?
What if I came to you
Explained the rules
And played to lose
(Fuck!)
I think that I get it now
I'm meant to drown
I probably would anyway
This party us heading out
Just set me down
I needed that getaway
I live on a boat
I sit here alone
Still thinking you're gonna make it back
I'm running on fumes, I'll make it last
I have to
I have to