SOMEWHERE IN THE WORLD

Uh
Big foot
Little foot
Get out my way
The days burning by like Pompeii
Ay
I be in the field
In the field till my backside peel
I be in the field till my backside peel
Sitting on the corner homies cracking the seal
Cooking up at home this ain't no regular meal
Looking at you crazy like Bradley Beal
Yeah
Heard ya tried to label me off as just decent
But you ain't doing shit just look at your recents
Stick to trash shit like ya name Liam Neesons
You better off tryna give a young me the weed pen
Need the homer pieces
The Mona Lisa's
The right reason to put my people on for the season
Tryna figure out all the different prints on my t-shirt
Why can't I believe if I don't scream "please Jesus"
Yeah this cardboard cushion me
Needed support but damn why nobody pushing me
So for now I'm rolling listening to some adlib gun sounds
My limits got no bounds
I keep the shit real different like those Steve Harvey fit pictures
Yeah your message never get through you on delivered
Go outside and stay off the timeline
Shits not good for your lifetime
Then 30 days go by
Watch it happen over
Again and again
While I'm busy tryna dodge all my sins
Do this shit for the twins
Do this shit for my kin
And I don't take no days off bitch I'm not ferris
Yeah