[Chorus]
On hold with these demons
But I swear they keep callin'
They just keep pullin’ me deeper
But somehow up's where I'm fallin’
I like to drive slow
Live a little fast
Hope I die old
I don't mind though
I'm just along for the ride so

[Verse 1]
No tellin when the lane'll switch
Friends pushin they lanes that's a cake assist
I mean if they gon chase it's only sane to dish
Steve Nash with the pass i been sayin this boii
Overhead like the cupboard that's under me
Couldn't pay overheads now the music been funding me
Squad laugh at ya ass like boy you so Chuck-E-Cheese
I been gettin’ the money tree
Swear that that shit ain’t come to me
Like
No cash got weed tho
Put the pack on my back like C-3PO
Got gas got diesel
Roadie apples yeah yeah yeah me and G smoke
That's the OG tho
Cash like a free throw
Look high off the green call that shit Cee-Lo
Get it see low
Flow like sea level
Rockin the boat to a different beat you couldn’t be better
[Chorus]
On hold with these demons
But I swear they keep callin'
They just keep pullin' me deeper
But somehow up's where I’m fallin'
I been on hold with these demons
But I swear they keep callin'
They just keep pullin' me deeper
But somehow up's where I'm fallin'

[Verse 2]
Me and my homies we tourin! (Yuh!)
All of my friends important! (Aye!)
Came in with the squad and we shot up the whole spot know we got them red dots recordin
With that bullshit please miss me
They be callin like "bitch please"
Can't you see that I'm busy?
Too many gears, fuck six speeds
Me and my homies we tourin! (What?)
Me and my homies we tourin!
Came in with the squad and we shot up the whole spot know we got them red dots recordin'
With that bullshit please miss me
They be callin like "bitch please"
Can't you see that I'm busy
Too many gears, fuck six speeds
[Outro]
Fuck it we on
Fuck it we on
Fuck it we on
Fuck it we on