Luccas - Riptide Lyrics

The price of freedom is steep
Ooh
It's cold outside
Drowning underwater, like I hit a riptide
Mother need milk
But you need more Gouda
Get it out the gutter
Never turn to Shawn Carter
Mmm, well let's see where it started
Piggie on his body, I'm touched, I'm pissed
We got to get away, I hit his-
So why the f*ck am I not dead?
I balled him, I bolted
You would've thought I was the Flash
I ain't even get caught up on no dash
Me and my slime out
Like lives after a countdown
But karma comes around
It comes 'round, it comes 'round
It comes 'round in droves
So when it comes to new pigs
Don't matter what I told
Now I'm cuffed up, chains to the toes
Give it forty-five minutes, now I'm in a new bowl
Within an hour, a nigga dead on the floor
Then I get wheeled off to my brand new home
I signed a contract, "act up, and we beat your ass"
To my room, it is, and a ceiling, I faced that
Ooh
It's cold outside
Drowning underwater, like I hit a riptide
Mother need milk
But you need more Gouda
Get it out the gutter
Never turn to Shawn Carter
Blood gang, baby
Cellie said he want murder
Hunt for my nigga
Turned a cop to a turtle
Brewing our own liquor
Ensure a guard ain't heard you
Collective crash out, if a guard here hurt you
Ain't no empty promises, I'ma make sure to
Marshall, Mike, Jonas, Pierre
Watson, Christian, Leon, don't care
Family, what I call them folks
'Cause they'd die for me
I'd die for them, meet again
Make sure we don't touch the pen
I pull out every stop, cop a knock
Drop another body off
Tear drop, on my homie face
He caught a body
Spin again, I swing him out, I'm Tommy
Ooh
It's cold outside
Drowning underwater, like I hit a riptide
Mother need milk
But you need more Gouda
Get it out the gutter
Never turn to Shawn Carter
Ooh
It's cold outside
Drowning underwater, like I hit a riptide
Mother need milk
But you need more Gouda
Get it out the gutter
Never turn to Shawn Carter
Ooh
It's cold outside
Ooh
It's cold outside
Mother need milk
But you need more Gouda
Get it out the gutter
Never turn to Shawn Carter
Ooh
It's cold outside
Ooh
It's cold outside
Ooh
It's cold outside
Ooh
It's cold outside
Ooh
It's cold outside
Drowning underwater, like I hit a riptide
Mother need milk
But you need more Gouda
Get it out the gutter
Never turn to Shawn Carter
Ooh