kuru
‎pop tags 2gether

[Verse]
Yeah, huh, what? Huh, yuh
I'm too anxious to drop my tape, but fuck it, I gotta keep goin'
Bitch, I make winter music, it's May, but fuck it, I'm still finna act like it's snowin'
Run that back, might sign that deal, I'm tryna fly PJ, can't do Boeings
Know it's a bad bitch by my side, bro got ARP, he tryna let that shit glide
Bugged out at the show, I can't let that shit fly
It's me and kimj in the back of the ride
They freed my 6, I'm happy as hell, I'm sick as a bitch, man, I feel like I died
Way too depressed last year, I hate it
Huh, fuck it, I'll pop out with pride
It's a lil' two door, we hoppin' outta it
Huh, **** label paid me, I'm countin' it
Fuck that bitch, but his people like paychecks
I can't play that show, I ain't paid yet
Tryna get back in my mode, my apex
Only play Skate 3, can't do Apex
Can't do opens, shit, do a rainchеck
Ayy, remember wе was shoppin' at Payless
Huh, I copped me and mom some new Balenci', we rock bags together
Me and gekka, we hit up Osaka, we pop tags together
I just hit dragg up, we tweakin' tryna drag together
I just hit tai up, he tweakin' tryna do tabs together

[Verse 2]
I'on like tabs, I'on like percs
I like Xans just a bit, that's worse
Just dropped a bag as a joke, I'm cursed
New VeniceW, got that first
Too many texts in my phone, I'll burst
Ah, people told me I'm the worst, huh
[?], fuck