(Damn seamus this one’s cold)

Mmm

Goddamn

Said i’m vibin, these motherfuckers don’t like it, yeah

But i do what i want when i’m rhyming, hey

Won’t text her back cuz i’m writing yeah

Don't hit me up kid im grinding

Just chillin, and care if you feel it, no

I’m alone haven’t loved in a minute

But this type of shit get a dude out his feelings

Head back, feet up real, talk just chillin

Yeah

Kings of the backwoods

James made the beat so you know that the track good

Sent it up and now i’m makin fire like a matchbook

I'll say some funny shit over your head like a caption

My actions bring me cash in, stackin muenster

Imma kid, not hood, i don’t sell drugs or

Totе guns, cept in the woods cuz im a hunter

No cap, likе i don't care about the sunburn

Ay, yeah, that’s what i mean

What did i tell you, better not try me

I smell your lies, might need hygiene

I’m too bright, yeah, high beam

Ay i keep doing my thing, real easy, no work retiree

Huh i got my bros and we getting this dough, ay that's what i need

Long fucking week with a real bad aftertaste

But now it's over hell yeah saturday

Its the weekend, sleep in half the day

Just listen whilst i elaborate

Snow fallin down (oh yeah)

No one’s around (uh huh)

Vibin out to my music turn that shit up loud

Said i’m vibin, these motherfuckers don’t like it, yeah

But i do what i want when i’m rhyming, hey

Won’t text her back cuz i’m writing yeah

Don't hit me up kid im grinding

Just chillin, and care if you feel it, no

I’m alone haven’t loved in a minute

But this type of shit get a dude out his feelings

Head back, feet up real, talk just chillin

600 spf

Just to block my shine

I do what i want

I do it unauthorized

Feeling like my boss and i just got a raise

Feeling like i was lost and i just found my way

Feeling like a good thought just popped in my brain

Feeling like a god the way that i can

Change my life, maybe i

Could make it right, take my time

Cuz lately, i been crazy

But right now, it's just straight up vibes

Just chilling and i woke up like this

Gotta calm down in these times of crisis

Standing up makes my head spin like cyclists

Go figure like a muthafuckin ficus

Yeah, im boutta get my license

Looking like a mother with the whip that i’m driving

I could come by and then take you for a ride kid

But not right now cuz i’m

Vibin, these motherfuckers don’t like it, yeah

But i do what i want when i’m rhyming, hey

Won’t text her back cuz i’m writing yeah

Don't hit me up kid i'm grinding

Just chillin, and care if you feel it, no

I’m alone haven’t loved in a minute

But this type of shit get a dude out his feelings

Head back, feet up real, talk just chillin

Just chillin yeah yeah yeah just chillin