Povee Halo - CROUTONS Lyrics

F*cking bitches on the futon
Smoke salad, get croutons
Straight kicking it, straight Hwoarang
Who the f*ck you, tell me who wrong?
Always checking the phone shit who rung?
Click, it ain't the crew or the boo I do nun
Always getting to the honey Winnie Pooh huh?
Bare it all on my soul I made a new one
Old me deleted, surgery bleeding cut into the tumor
Emergency
The world dying Povee
Shit man I'm dying wit it
Yea this boat might sink
Pour my drink last toast dying wish
Wish I coulda seen Lupita
Motherland breed 'em different
Hm
Hm
Hm
Yellow bone singing me blues tryna get to the green it figures
Telephone ring and it's hella hoes singing my song it might as well be a feature
Unavailable baby girl the Povee store closed got no more love to give
But it get debatable when you bat them pretty eyelash then move you hips like this
Hm
Hm
Hm
I been rolling Al Capone soprano in my head I'm in my own lil world
Cash deposit fatten my pockets fatten up my girl imma take her shopping
I been rolling Al Capone soprano in my head I'm in my own lil world
Cash deposit fatten my pockets fatten up my girl imma take her shopping
Smoke salad get croutons
I been eating healthy my lungs body building
Huh
My mind mile a minute (Huh)
Think this tab not helping (Huh)
Acid trip my only trip
Think I'm stuck up in this state
God I want a chocolate bae
At least give the kat a break
He gave me like 5
I settled for Becky I'm childish
I cant say the head wasn't nice
Here come the lights
Here come the pressure its blinding
Pops told me dude get it right
Ignoring the signs
I been ignoring the signs
I'm tryna smoke til I'm blind
Bitch where the lighter
Oh my god where is the lighter
Why is there never no lighters?
Bang bang bang loud knocking on yo door we shout Smi
I smile on my own shoutout me
Keep my circle close they all me
If my plate overflow we all eat
The base low shake the floor we all see it
Dibango camera on record this
Smooth like cold stone cone or drumstick
She asks why its so cold the flow did it