Kalimba!

I been awake since like 5 in the morning, I think that the neighbors are snoring
I hop in the whip, yes, I’m pushing that same piece of shit till I get me a
foreign
I cannot feel what I’m on
My heads in the clouds, but all of my kicks are Dior
You cannot see me, I’m sorry
I’m on a new level
But here, let me tell you a story
I’m usually up to no good when I ride with the homies at night
See me, man, I’m a more of the ‘light in the dark'
But they still wanna see me go through it tonight
And shit, it’s too late for me
I hope that they pray for me
But shit, I’m too gone
Hiding, cause when we on drugs
All of these drugs and the pills that they’re poppin' are killing me off
Sipping on liquor it’s 5 in the morning
Got nowhere to be, so I’m out here recording
And fuck it, I might as well stop all the shit that I’m doing and ring the alarm
Hope that they save me, I’m gone
This is irregular; usually, I’m the one casting the nebula
Checking these pills, like it’s my cellular
Could be asleep but I’m taking a risk
Look at my —
Do that shit
Wanna see me more on that ‘boom bap' shit
Doing hood rat shit in the back of the whip
But I gotta make it home on time
Drive with the fire, that’s fine
Minus the time that we ride, minds come alive in the night
Dap me once, then I’m off, that’s right
Gotta spray that shit ‘fore my pops gets high
Oh my oh my
I been awake since like 5 in the morning, I think that the neighbors are snoring
I hop in the whip, yes, I’m Pushing that same piece of shit till I get me a
foreign
I cannot feel what I’m on
My heads in the clouds, but all of my kicks are Dior
You cannot see me, I’m sorry
I’m on a new level
But here, let me tell you a story
I’ve been awake for like 48 hours a nigga tryna cop a foreign
All of my kicks are Dior
I’d rather have a hundred milli than a hundred friends, these are my ends
Nigga I’m the goat, ready for the smoke
I ain’t talkin toak, heard em talkin shit (cough)
Nigga choke
Shorty tried to wave, but I’m on a boat
Woo, wooo, gone, gone
She wanna fuck with the kid cause I’m rich, yeah
Young nigga rich, yeah, yeah
She wanna fuck with the gang cause of my name
Limo is tinted, I copped a new ride
She told me pull up, I’m parking outside
Whippin' 24, I’ll sleep when I die
Damn bro, ma nigga we been goin crazy on this shit you know what I’m sayin?
Yessir
Fuck with the gang, this that real nigga shit
Jr. Rhodes, that’s my nigga from the squad
Wooo
7buzz, yeah that’s gang
Ima flex, we need M’s
Those my brothers, I ain’t got no friends
I been awake since like 5 in the morning, I think that the neighbors are snoring
I hop in the whip, yes, I’m Pushing that same piece of shit till I get me a
foreign
I cannot feel what I’m on
My heads in the clouds, but all of my kicks are Dior
You cannot see me, I’m sorry
I’m on a new level
But here, let me tell you a story