[Pre-Chorus: wkf]
Oh please
It's lovely when I get to dream bout you and me
Oh please
It's lovely when seasons go on endlessly
Oh please
Don't leave tonight, stay right here with me
Oh please cause I need
Something real to feel, not a memory
[Verse: wkf]
(W, K, F!)
Gotta let myself know
When I should start to compose
Cuz when bitches be acting like assholes I lose my control
I start to feel so weak
But when I'm in bed bout to sleep
I promise I'll be complete
It's like I have two different versions of myself
[Chorus: wkf]
Of myself (I'm only making)
Gotta get over it (versions of myself)
But they can't be felt
I am more creative than myself (of myself)
Cuz there's a version where I'm something else (of self, self, self, self, self, self, self, self, self)
Of myself
Gotta get over it
But they can't be felt
I am more creative than myself
Cuz there's a version where I'm something else
[Pre-Chorus: wkf]
Oh please
It's lovely when I get to dream bout you and me (and me)
Oh please
It's lovely when seasons go on endlessly (endlessly)
Oh please
Don't leave tonight, stay right here with me (with me)
Oh please cause I need (need)
Something real to feel, not a memory (not a memory)
[Verse: zaythreats & wkf]
Yuh yuh yuh
I'm bout to hit that blick (that blick!)
.762 In his bone (in his bone!)
If a nigga talking shit (shit) ima put 'em on the floor (ima put 'em on the floor!)
If a nigga talking smack (shit) we gon' put 'em with the birds (the birds)
Yeah you know I'm going up (yeah you know I'm going up!)
Yeah you know Will going up (Will going up!)
Everybody going up (up!)
Yeah we like high a price (profit)
We gon' hype up in dis bitch (dis bitch!)
We gon' hype up dis whole club (whole club!)
I don't even give a fuck if these haters on my dick (if these haters on my dick!)
I don't give a fuck if they hating on my shit (if they hating on my shit!)
Yeah you know we going up (we going up!)
Yeah these stocks are going up (up!)
If you tryna fuck with me, yeah you're fucking with the team (yeah you're fucking with the team)
Bitch (bitch!)
(Asterisk, I’m never f**king letting you cook ever again!)
[Verse: wkf]
Don't stop
Everybody in the fuckin club you boutta get shot
Me and zay don't play we'll stuff yo head up in a slipknot
Get got
All these niggas dancing we a big stop
Joints so big I gotta blast that good shit till we see the fucking cops
And when they say lower the Aux imma say "Hell nah"
You think I give a fuck bout respect
Nigga hell nah
This is what it feels to be complete
Yeah imma big shot
Lower yo wrist or you'll finnabe dropped
[Bridge: wkf]
Dropped, dropped dropped, dropped, dropped
Dropped, dropped, dropped dropped, dropped, dropped
Dropped, dropped, dropped dropped, dropped, dropped
Dropped, dropped, dropped dropped, dropped, drop-
[Chorus: wkf]
Of myself
Gotta get over it
But they can't be felt
I am more creative than myself
Cuz there's a version where I'm something else
[Verse: ASTERISK*]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Haters just jealous
They wanna be like us
And all them bitches can tell us
Go, go, go, go
That’s coincidental
Speak of the devil
The industry is rigged
All them rappers, they want fame
On SoundCloud there’s a gate
A gate that keeps you away
And I’m tired of this shit
Color code, 6A00FF
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