Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low 808s drop the bass in it
Forgive me for the lateness I'm just tying up these ends
I got loyals either side and I'm tired of the fence
Riots in the DMs and the pallette getting cleansed
If a donnie getting rowdy then a donnie getting rinsed
I said do it how you wanna, just know I ain't listening
To him
Or her
Or anybody else except myself
Shabby interiors thank got the outside carry us
Seeing a milli or a burial
It's only getting scarier
I know everything you bouta say I'm already familiar
I said take your suggestions get the f*ck out my area
They said whats the passcode
All your questions please don't ever ask those
I got confidence like I'm wearing air forces
Rewind
They said whats the passcode
All your questions please don't ever ask those
I got confidence like I'm wearing air forces
Guess what I don't even have those
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got
I drop it when I want to
If you sleep on your boy it might haunt you
I heard a couple man's going places
I look at their faces think not true
Split personality, mirror on the wall throw some water on the vanity
Oh it catching fire, oh they catching feelings when they tap into the wire
Oh they say they haven't
What your mum saying when she found out you a liar
Don't play that, passive messages, time being wasted
With time I'm hasty, got plenty
But face myself in twenty, am I what i can be
Am I seeing 20s or am I seeing Bentley's
Anything lesser and it doesn't really tempt me
Get that, either gonna burn or regret that
And anything you say could never affect that
I said I'd never let that
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Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low 808s drop the bass in it
Forgive me for the lateness I'm just tying up these ends
I got loyals either side and I'm tired of the fence
Riots in the DMs and the pallette getting cleansed
If a donnie getting rowdy then a donnie getting rinsed
I said do it how you wanna, just know I ain't listening
To him
Or her
Or anybody else except myself
Shabby interiors thank got the outside carry us
Seeing a milli or a burial
It's only getting scarier
I know everything you bouta say I'm already familiar
I said take your suggestions get the f*ck out my area
They said whats the passcode
All your questions please don't ever ask those
I got confidence like I'm wearing air forces
Rewind
They said whats the passcode
All your questions please don't ever ask those
I got confidence like I'm wearing air forces
Guess what I don't even have those
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got
I drop it when I want to
If you sleep on your boy it might haunt you
I heard a couple man's going places
I look at their faces think not true
Split personality, mirror on the wall throw some water on the vanity
Oh it catching fire, oh they catching feelings when they tap into the wire
Oh they say they haven't
What your mum saying when she found out you a liar
Don't play that, passive messages, time being wasted
With time I'm hasty, got plenty
But face myself in twenty, am I what i can be
Am I seeing 20s or am I seeing Bentley's
Anything lesser and it doesn't really tempt me
Get that, either gonna burn or regret that
And anything you say could never affect that
I said I'd never let that
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low 808s drop the bass in it
Forgive me for the lateness I'm just tying up these ends
I got loyals either side and I'm tired of the fence
Riots in the DMs and the pallette getting cleansed
If a donnie getting rowdy then a donnie getting rinsed
I said do it how you wanna, just know I ain't listening
To him
Or her
Or anybody else except myself
Shabby interiors thank got the outside carry us
Seeing a milli or a burial
It's only getting scarier
I know everything you bouta say I'm already familiar
I said take your suggestions get the f*ck out my area
They said whats the passcode
All your questions please don't ever ask those
I got confidence like I'm wearing air forces
Rewind
They said whats the passcode
All your questions please don't ever ask those
I got confidence like I'm wearing air forces
Guess what I don't even have those
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got space in em
Start it off slow 404s got a taste of it
Drop it on the low eight-o-ei-ei-ei-eights
Waters shallow, f*ck around, put my face in em
Come to my shows front rows got
I drop it when I want to
If you sleep on your boy it might haunt you
I heard a couple man's going places
I look at their faces think not true
Split personality, mirror on the wall throw some water on the vanity
Oh it catching fire, oh they catching feelings when they tap into the wire
Oh they say they haven't
What your mum saying when she found out you a liar
Don't play that, passive messages, time being wasted
With time I'm hasty, got plenty
But face myself in twenty, am I what i can be
Am I seeing 20s or am I seeing Bentley's
Anything lesser and it doesn't really tempt me
Get that, either gonna burn or regret that
And anything you say could never affect that
I said I'd never let that
Writer: Ishan Singh
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