Charcoal
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Yea I been burnin out like some charcoal
Trynna get the hunneds like a narco
Brewin up the grounds, movin solo
Time is all around me goin slow mo
Hope I get a beach house in morroco
I gotta get some shows out there in Austin
Lookin up the bills for an apartment
Yea
Cursin out inflation while I'm walkin
Yea
I stay pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
I'm pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
I been stickin to a budget just so I can leave a footprint
I'm not trynna be no Nicholson, I'm gonna be that Kubrick
Full on Tarantino on these tracks, I'm leaving footprints
Never goin outta style, I be always on some new shit
Mmm
On that what shit
Yea
They don't know this
XU, two letters size of Everest
They never looked at me as if I'd ever be the best
I detest it
I'm contested
Don't matter, if Kobe hit it over five, Imma hit em with my setlist
Stay relentless
Movin past what they sayin in my mentions
I'll make whatever I want when I feel
They gon whisper shit about makin a deal
Wow
Take that shit and throw it out
I kept my hands tucked when the ride started
Now my arms flowin through the winds like ramen
Ooo I'm too hot
Better keep yo gloves on
I am the chef, I am not your garçon
As I'm on a rise, Imma keep my guard on
The world ain't safe when you tell 'em whats wrong
The world ain't safe when you tell 'em whats wrong
The world ain't safe when you speak on your song
Yea I been burnin out like some charcoal
Trynna get the hunneds like a narco
Brewin up the grounds, movin solo
Time is all around me goin slow mo
Hope I get a beach house in morroco
I gotta get some shows out there in Austin
Lookin up the bills for an apartment
Yea
Cursin out inflation while I'm walkin
Yea
I stay pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
I'm pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
Yea I been burnin out like some charcoal
Trynna get the hunneds like a narco
Brewin up the grounds, movin solo
Time is all around me goin slow mo
Hope I get a beach house in morroco
I gotta get some shows out there in Austin
Lookin up the bills for an apartment
Yea
Cursin out inflation while I'm walkin
Yea
I stay pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
I'm pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
I been stickin to a budget just so I can leave a footprint
I'm not trynna be no Nicholson, I'm gonna be that Kubrick
Full on Tarantino on these tracks, I'm leaving footprints
Never goin outta style, I be always on some new shit
Mmm
On that what shit
Yea
They don't know this
XU, two letters size of Everest
They never looked at me as if I'd ever be the best
I detest it
I'm contested
Don't matter, if Kobe hit it over five, Imma hit em with my setlist
Stay relentless
Movin past what they sayin in my mentions
I'll make whatever I want when I feel
They gon whisper shit about makin a deal
Wow
Take that shit and throw it out
I kept my hands tucked when the ride started
Now my arms flowin through the winds like ramen
Ooo I'm too hot
Better keep yo gloves on
I am the chef, I am not your garçon
As I'm on a rise, Imma keep my guard on
The world ain't safe when you tell 'em whats wrong
The world ain't safe when you tell 'em whats wrong
The world ain't safe when you speak on your song
Yea I been burnin out like some charcoal
Trynna get the hunneds like a narco
Brewin up the grounds, movin solo
Time is all around me goin slow mo
Hope I get a beach house in morroco
I gotta get some shows out there in Austin
Lookin up the bills for an apartment
Yea
Cursin out inflation while I'm walkin
Yea
I stay pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
I'm pourin out
Woah is me
Lookin at my money like I need a tree
I gotta breathe
Into leaves
Cinnamon scents is my currency
Writer(s): Nicholas Rios
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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