The Garden

Red cup, Henny time
One of a kind, not that kind
Touchdown but I can't sit back
Gotta feel some, gotta reach my prime
Scheming up 'til I get shit right
It's cold at the top, so muddy like pink Sprite
I'm for the streets, I belong to nobody
She wanna take it easy, that's funny
On the same court where the goats be at
Humble but I gotta show off
Gimme 4 seasons, then I'll go off
Flipping Ls to wins, that's where we at
If I'm on the field, trust, they're gon' fall
There is a price to carry living in Montreal
Not a bitter soul, I'm a bigger man
I want to make history, no breaks by then

Lovely night, we keep on grinding
Evil angel, no more hiding
Ambitious, gifted, I'm flourishing
Freshman, single, I'm wilding
Feeling myself, God's willing
Let's play things off with hella rings
Got a lot of cars racing me crazy
No dead end, let's get murky
Heart on my sleeve comme des garçons
Dedication, that's what we're on
Young prince, money is like rain to me
Up in the clouds, not a fantasy
She just wanna dance, she don't want a man
She will tell all her friends I made it in The Garden
All because I'm trusting my intuition
Young forever, my celebration