Released on October 31, 2020

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[INTRO]

Yeah

Yeah, yo


[VERSE 1]

Sippin' on pink wine

Wanna hunt a witch, gotta think likely

I was brink of insanity

Tradin' high tech for beats and drinking pink sprite

Man, oh man, what a life

What a cruel world, what a bitch, what a wife

Vagabond scent, mask that Versace

But you see the wig, so, I'm still kinda obvious

Carry my demons like I carry small knives

In the back pocket of ILU mid-rise

I never switched up, I only thought twice

'Bout you ho niggas dissing and fuck niggas trying me

Never again

(Nah) Nah, never again, nah

Never again, yuh, never again

Can count all friends on less two hands


[VERSE 2]

Yeah, whoa

Zenned out, I mastered the plan

Stand out, I tatted my hands

I do what I want, so, I do what u can't

Bottom line, since a jit, I been the man

You can try to dismiss it, but numbers expanding

Despite all the hating and all your rebranding

I buy new adidas like every three bands

And A$AP Guess tees on me in the canyon, boy

Always moving like a phantom, boy

In other words, I move like Santa, shh (boy)

Tulsi, NĂ¼, ILU, my momma, with Haley

Jeff Weiss, and Doc and the Stand4rd, yuh

On the docks with a panda, yup

Chillin' with a bamboo pipe, smoking cannabis

Traveling the sands on a camel

Sand in my eyes, see hands in the dust, fuck

What luck

Now a battlefield, dismount as I duck

Slick type hood, noble now in a rut

Swung the gold samurai sword, I think I cut something (good!)

Maybe misjudged, rarely misunderstood - fuck that