boba on the rocks

sittin' on the docks

boba on the rocks

people hit my line but i don't wanna talk

i'm tryin' to be calm

i don't wanna see the clock

don't wanna see my moms

don't wanna see my pops

just wanna see you

but you don't wanna see me

i think i'm seeing things that the people won't believe

just wanna see some change that i'm never gonna see

so i keep my eyes closed while i try to find my peace

don't even wanna eat

only eat once a day

sippin' boba on the rocks with that right strain everyday

i can't even smoke weed

for me that was just a phase

but you know i still supply

if you need to cop today

hit my line

scoop you up

mango juice with the stuff

grind it up

bust some blunts

got some liquor

that's a plus

you can smoke

i'll get drunk

and we'll bob to this jawn

better see you walking up

if you think that i'm a punk

'cause i ain't a fuckin' fool

and i just ain't you

and i gotta stack my money to do what i gotta do

see i know it's just some paper

please tell me what else is new

but you see

these stupid people take this paper for some food

yup

back to the head

bitch i smoke it like i had to

cracks in my head

like a motherfuckin' statue

back to back with the lead

spittin' out the fuckin' barrel

young white pharaoh in the back of the camaro

dopamine release

copin' with the freezer

with the coats made of geese

can you feel my energy

it's floatin' in the breeze

growin' with the trees

wake up in the morning by the ocean on the beach

peep

take away my pain

feel my body up with love

see you landed in my bed

but you've fallen from above

every time you give me head

got my body goin' numb

see you probably in your bed while i'm probably goin' dumb

on these beats

swervin' thru the streets

flip a couple packs and keep applying with the heat

pressure cooker peep

steppin' on your feet

tell em rest in peace

cut your body to a piece

you deceased

yellin' bitch i ain't a fool

and i just ain't you

you the type to take the red and i'm the type to take the blue

see i know it's just some paper

tryna get up out my room

but you see

these stupid people take this paper for some food

yuh

but you see

these stupid people take this paper for some food

sippin' boba on the rocks got the right strain too

in the east

in the west

what you need

we comin' through

bitch