8RO8, Daju, Devin Cheff, van.png - Couch Freestyle Lyrics

Aloha welcome
You are flying with BB airlines
What the fuck is going on hurrr
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
She couldn't handle problems so I took her to sofa
Life be getting faster like I'm whipping in the shoulda
I could fix ya up if you just come here let me hold ya
Popping in streets they couldn't keep in the holster
I know we live in paradise but those ain't real mimosas
Not tryna play it safe like wtf this isn't OSHA
Better grab yo face mask
Put it face fast
If you don't last
Den you caught the flow up like corona
Closet sipping vodka by the liter threw up gosha
I could fuck her any minute but I know I'm not suppose to
So my wallet like Benjamin Button shit man these bands ain't really older
My hands will all start to holder
No wake up I need some Folgers
This fire will never smolder
I keep one all in the holster
Meant chamber I couldn't save her
I spend my weekends at Savers
Just recycling' the danger
But does God still owe me favors
Back to work from a 9-5 been losing my sleep from it
No shame catch me in public I usually be bummin
Never chose this position to be stuck in
But If I show what's on my plate, I know y'all gon wanna eat from it
You got vices, I'll stick to weed puffin
Leaving no stone unturned in the middle of a quarry if it means something
To ya, there won't be no doors that I ain't had my keys up in
Long as the end result is me keeping the heat coming
It seems I'm down bad, and I don't mean to sound mad
It's just that when you hold shit in, the truth come out fast
This my life soundtrack, I dropped the ball then bounced back
To no avail, slip up once they start to doubt fast
I'm a young Iverson, cross em, make em hit the floor like a bounce pass
My fingers starting to get blue stains as I count cash
From my last three checks, saw before me three stacks
I guess that's why I'm starting to feel like an Outkast
I need the buzz
But I been static
Show Semi love
They switch to automatic When
I show out
Showin that I had it
But They never show it back
Like they're just frontin with the habit
Of keeping a close percentage
Of support that I need
Is it the love or ego
Planting the seed
My potential is as high as could be
My potential only showin' to me
Picked off my sins
Like I was Adam and Eve
son of man
But imma sin again
Psylocybin sippin
Got em seeing different friends
Paint a picture
Patterns Gogh where
Starry nights begin
They said
Van became an artist
Off of hearing them
Till I cut em off
What's left
Is what is here again
It's a lonely hike
The heaven stairway
Never ends
Always thinkin'
About a life
With all the dividends
They gone take me out the picture
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Aloha welcome
You are flying with BB airlines
What the fuck is going on hurrr
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
She couldn't handle problems so I took her to sofa
Life be getting faster like I'm whipping in the shoulda
I could fix ya up if you just come here let me hold ya
Popping in streets they couldn't keep in the holster
I know we live in paradise but those ain't real mimosas
Not tryna play it safe like wtf this isn't OSHA
Better grab yo face mask
Put it face fast
If you don't last
Den you caught the flow up like corona
Closet sipping vodka by the liter threw up gosha
I could fuck her any minute but I know I'm not suppose to
So my wallet like Benjamin Button shit man these bands ain't really older
My hands will all start to holder
No wake up I need some Folgers
This fire will never smolder
I keep one all in the holster
Meant chamber I couldn't save her
I spend my weekends at Savers
Just recycling' the danger
But does God still owe me favors
Back to work from a 9-5 been losing my sleep from it
No shame catch me in public I usually be bummin
Never chose this position to be stuck in
But If I show what's on my plate, I know y'all gon wanna eat from it
You got vices, I'll stick to weed puffin
Leaving no stone unturned in the middle of a quarry if it means something
To ya, there won't be no doors that I ain't had my keys up in
Long as the end result is me keeping the heat coming
It seems I'm down bad, and I don't mean to sound mad
It's just that when you hold shit in, the truth come out fast
This my life soundtrack, I dropped the ball then bounced back
To no avail, slip up once they start to doubt fast
I'm a young Iverson, cross em, make em hit the floor like a bounce pass
My fingers starting to get blue stains as I count cash
From my last three checks, saw before me three stacks
I guess that's why I'm starting to feel like an Outkast
I need the buzz
But I been static
Show Semi love
They switch to automatic When
I show out
Showin that I had it
But They never show it back
Like they're just frontin with the habit
Of keeping a close percentage
Of support that I need
Is it the love or ego
Planting the seed
My potential is as high as could be
My potential only showin' to me
Picked off my sins
Like I was Adam and Eve
son of man
But imma sin again
Psylocybin sippin
Got em seeing different friends
Paint a picture
Patterns Gogh where
Starry nights begin
They said
Van became an artist
Off of hearing them
Till I cut em off
What's left
Is what is here again
It's a lonely hike
The heaven stairway
Never ends
Always thinkin'
About a life
With all the dividends
They gone take me out the picture
PNG the end