NOPLSNOOOO

[Chorus]
Riding til' dying with my grind that I'm grinding
I'm flying and flying, with my own damn climate
Kill the violent, then I keep it real private
Then drop the pieces that I keep it real timeless
In the morning, uh
Sun going up, fire pouring, uh
Right in the car, I just floor it, uh
Annabelle, turn it to horror, uh, yuh

[Intro]
BOWSY

[Verse 1]
Yeah I'm pro, on the show
Bring the magic, I'ma ghost
I'm so cold, bring the coat
Crack an egg, like a phone
Frying the yolk when I do this, stood
Do it on my own, bitch, fuck the hood
Ripping some horns, yeah, I should
Back on my shit, grinded right in the June
Hey, don't fuck up my mood, ayy
Back on my ways, making tunes, ayy
Fire on the heart like an emoji, it's so cruel, ayy
Water like Voss, ayy
Stepping up with my own props, ayy
Watching the shit that you talk, ayy
Screaming that real shit on, ayy

[Chorus]
Riding til' dying with my grind that I'm grinding
I'm flying and flying, with my own damn climate
Kill the violent, then I keep it real private
Then drop the pieces that I keep it real timeless
In the morning, uh
Sun going up, fire pouring, uh
Right in the car, I just floor it, uh
Annabelle, turn it to horror, uh

[Verse 2]
Earrape, bust your ears out
No face, got my teeth out
Olé, chica got T's out
No shame, I can't bleed out
Gatorade, full of sugar
Energetic nigga, rocking camo with the Puma
Brisk, drinking up, counting the bricks
I'ma let it rip like a beyblade, print
I'ma let it go like a seahorse, bee horns
Sticking the game til' my teeth hurt
Spin on my toe like I'm Teo
Might just go get the bape in my T-shirt
What do you want, lil bitch?
Busy grinding on the mix
Still don't got it, take a hint
Boy, ain't no way, boy like Dennis
Running that runner, still like rubber
Still don't want the numbers, I am a bummer
Big ups and downs, either both
Shining like ice, I'm very cold
Uh, huh, shining like ice, I'm very cold
Left the world for the gold
Look at her shit, it got recoil

[Chorus]
Riding til' dying with my grind that I'm grinding
I'm flying and flying, with my own damn climate
Kill the violent, then I keep it real private
Then drop the pieces that I keep it real timeless
In the morning, uh
Sun going up, fire pouring, uh
Right in the car, I just floor it, uh
Annabelle, turn it to horror, uh, yuh