NOPLSNOOOO

Lyrics

[Chorus] Riding til' dying with my grind that I'm grinding I'm flying and flying, with my own damn climate Kill the violent, then I keep it real private Then drop the pieces that I keep it real timeless In the morning, uh Sun going up, fire pouring, uh Right in the car, I just floor it, uh Annabelle, turn it to horror, uh, yuh [Intro] BOWSY [Verse 1] Yeah I'm pro, on the show Bring the magic, I'ma ghost I'm so cold, bring the coat Crack an egg, like a phone Frying the yolk when I do this, stood Do it on my own, bitch, fuck the hood Ripping some horns, yeah, I should Back on my shit, grinded right in the June Hey, don't fuck up my mood, ayy Back on my ways, making tunes, ayy Fire on the heart like an emoji, it's so cruel, ayy Water like Voss, ayy Stepping up with my own props, ayy Watching the shit that you talk, ayy Screaming that real shit on, ayy [Chorus] Riding til' dying with my grind that I'm grinding I'm flying and flying, with my own damn climate Kill the violent, then I keep it real private Then drop the pieces that I keep it real timeless In the morning, uh Sun going up, fire pouring, uh Right in the car, I just floor it, uh Annabelle, turn it to horror, uh [Verse 2] Earrape, bust your ears out No face, got my teeth out Olé, chica got T's out No shame, I can't bleed out Gatorade, full of sugar Energetic nigga, rocking camo with the Puma Brisk, drinking up, counting the bricks I'ma let it rip like a beyblade, print I'ma let it go like a seahorse, bee horns Sticking the game til' my teeth hurt Spin on my toe like I'm Teo Might just go get the bape in my T-shirt What do you want, lil bitch? Busy grinding on the mix Still don't got it, take a hint Boy, ain't no way, boy like Dennis Running that runner, still like rubber Still don't want the numbers, I am a bummer Big ups and downs, either both Shining like ice, I'm very cold Uh, huh, shining like ice, I'm very cold Left the world for the gold Look at her shit, it got recoil [Chorus] Riding til' dying with my grind that I'm grinding I'm flying and flying, with my own damn climate Kill the violent, then I keep it real private Then drop the pieces that I keep it real timeless In the morning, uh Sun going up, fire pouring, uh Right in the car, I just floor it, uh Annabelle, turn it to horror, uh, yuh