Tropical Depression

Lyrics

[Intro] Damn, is that Surreal right there? [Chorus] And I'm rolling like a Big Freight Bitch wait, interstate weight With the paper plates, I'ma race on a paper chase How you want it aye? How you want it aye? Can't complain, I just wanna live, I don't wanna play No, I can't Why you acting fake? Why you acting strange? What the play? What the fucking bubble? Get from round my way, I don't play Why you acting fake? Why you acting lame? No, you can't get it how you live So how you want it, aye, aye, aye [Verse 1] And I'm rolling like a Big Freight Hol' up bitch, wait I'ma burn 'em like a mixtape Pointers in the big face Woadie peep my wrist game Cocaine whippa, switch blades Buck fifty ya whole face Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm just finna fade away All these drugs my day to day I don't want no other way You can come but you can't stay All that camping, you ain't safe I'ma drag you thru the rain Loratabs don't ease my pain No more, no Always hide, all my feelings won't show Suicide lamborghini, close the doors It's a vibe it's a vibe, I want some more Feel like Metro, booming on the low, woah woah [Chorus] And I'm rolling like a Big Freight Bitch wait, interstate weight With the paper plates, I'ma race on a paper chase How you want it aye? How you want it aye? Can't complain, I just wanna live, I don't wanna play No, I can't Why you acting fake? Why you acting strange? What the play? What the fucking bubble? Get from round my way, I don't play Why you acting fake? Why you acting lame? No, you can't get it how you live So how you want it, aye, aye, aye [Verse 2] And I'm rolling like a Big Freight Throw the choppa, Bouquet Shooters just like 2k Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All them bitches too fake I don't care what you say Mixing Wock with Dusse' Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Aye aye, baby let a big dawg talk when I walk through How I be on a perc, I don't feel you, oh Smoking P's, I'ma need to clear my schedule That's how it be, that's how you want it I'ma, I'ma aye, aye, aye [Chorus] And I'm rolling like a Big Freight Bitch wait, interstate weight With the paper plates, I'ma race on a paper chase How you want it aye? How you want it aye? Can't complain, I just wanna live, I don't wanna play No, I can't Why you acting fake? Why you acting strange? What the play? What the fucking bubble? Get from round my way, I don't play Why you acting fake? Why you acting lame? No, you can't get it how you live So how you want it, aye, aye, aye