[keshore]
Show us what you got me
Break my heart and let it rise
You can see my sun at rise
I keep the buckle down on my waist
Keep the buttons on my collar
You can see me when i call her
1-800-i need your help
(meltycanon!)
We can be more than that, ooh see
Be more than that we be
See the stars, we shining
And i really let it go
And i really let it go
And i really let it go
And i really let it go
Hey son, have you ever son seen a nightmare
Well, i can give you dreams
Full of envy, see my stars
And im talkin hella things
Keep my theory like my books
I keep it binded like my pages
Readin through the story, you can see im always playin
Cash bands, no rock star
Whatchu mean n***a, you not popstar
You a throw back, like an ass back
You like back shots, i can fuck that
You could really let it go
And i really let it go
And i really let it go
And i really let it go
[pomsky]
You look like april ludgate
From parks of recreation
I can be your chris pratt baby
Got me fallin breakin legs
And im feelin happy lately
Ion even know the truth
That i beat myself black and blue
The [?] im new to that
Im out here doin it
[?] and i go for [?] thats comin from [?]
That keep just runnin pow (pow, pow)
[?][?][?]
Black out the soul when im doin it
You can't come through if [?] keep [?] in
Act like you doin it
Act like you know shit
Half the time i got half the grind in half the time
And meltys on the keys
Keshore with the skiis
And pompsky’s isnt gonna [?] a [?] wed rather [?]
Unless you show me there ain't nothin free
And i cannot feed you
And the second focus on yourself
The second they need you
And i just roll through that [?]
Through 7 quarters
And i meant it when i said it
Less your gettin [?]
And we dont got no time to play
No time to play no time to play
Heat em quick like a micro wave
We gon find a way we gon find a way
[savage gasp]
Findin a way to the bag
Findin a way to the cash
Anime tiddies in bed
Hoes rollin around with the racks
[?] im fitted
Mega evolvin lets get it
I am the prince of my city
All of kentucky fuck wit me

You like spendin all your time with me
Goin back to livin good and gettin cheese
Who that guy sippin on the [?]
[?] you blame it all to me
I be with my gang in the back ho
Every song u hear it got gasp tho
Every time i see u it go back tho