Yeah
Yeah
Alright, let's go
Put my seat back and wait till I'm awake again
A different headspace
Baby, I've been snaked again
More chicken, more hate in my lane again
Raise my seat, hit the gas and swerve lanes again
I don't know why my close ones play with me
Y'all can be on the run and still stay with me
They talk behind my back, the worse felonies
I paint the caution sign black for my bumble Z's
I see everybody looking when I walk in
I won't blame 'em, I'm my cities Stockton
I took my jersey off, crackers want me boxed in
I kept my shoes tied, niggas know I'm locked in
Yeah, f*ck it
I'm alone
I'm chasing all these dreams on my own
Yeah, f*ck it
I'm alone
Everyone's gone, I should've known
Zombie
One man band
Bases loaded, that's a grand slam
One thousand eight grams in a pot, rubber band pan
I'm getting tired of all this china white like, where the damn tan?
Junkie hit that yeah and went to glitching, hit a handstand
Interstate vet, I got more rank than a trooper
I be in that ocean, catch me shooting past a grouper
You be smokin reg, all my zombie candy super
Dish that bih to me, you say you looking for a shooter
25 used to look hefty, now that's lightweight
I really been was eating with that vixen and the I8
Forty nine hundred both ways, that's a nine eight
I can't do no mergin with these clucks, they got pie traits
Back on my trap shit
It was nice to meet you bih, I gotta dive In traffic
When you peep their flaws, It be hard to look past it
K9 couldn't even smell it through the plastic
Zero to one hundred, mashing gas just a habit
Yeah, f*ck it
I'm alone
I'm chasing all these dreams on my own
Yeah, f*ck it
I'm alone
Everyone's gone, I should've known
