Smokin' Sour

I been smoking sour with my aces
Cards we been dealt it's got my heart in different places
Too tall for my house see everyday just been a day trip
Mom and Pop so vacant
Might take that 2 ways then
These crossroads been amazing
Triple beam dream
Cream schemes
Money tree seeds
More green
Plant it in the bank then we proceed
Fill this Russian cream with some OG
Jump up off the ground till I'm feeling like I'm Kobe
I want it all
RIP to Rylo
Heavy hearts my head hang low
We was looking through the telescope
Asking each other yo where do we go?
Homie live on wherever we go
Right till the end till it's all that she wrote
The world is yours hold it in my palm
Stumble hope I don't drop the ball
Stay spinning like the DJ
Got my own song on the replay
Keep it bumping
Bumps in the road I say fuck it
Lunge for the gold keep it coming
Keep it coming
Keep it coming till we all fulfilled
I been smoking sour with my aces
Cards we been dealt it's got my heart in different places
Too tall for my house see everyday just been a day trip
Mom and Pop so vacant
Might take that 2 ways then
These crossroads been amazing
Make myself whole
Holes in my hand Ima go
Play the beat and loose control
Falling deep in centerfolds
It's the only thing thats gone hold me together
Whenever this world pull me in 2 directions
Tug of war I been stressing
Even though love is the way they address him
I bring the love to the function
Pass it all out got no more for myself now I'm bugging
Fuck a discussion
Dipping right out of the party I hope you enjoy your abundance
Cause I need some rest
I just been walking around in my head
I see the paradigm lining with meds
Ok now what you define as success?
Empty the nest
Mama had plenty contempt
She told me my pennies ain't shit
Said look at my thoughts
My storm of the brain has embarked
And lowkey I'm begging it stops
All of my tendencies I can't hold still
All my enemies give me more ills
Met a Gemini
She a friend of mine
With telepathy
She can paraglide
She done read my mind
Seen the mercury
Burning my soul will murder me?
Do or die hopes in my burgundy
Man all this shit is like perjury
Ali fuck is talking bout homie yo you is an artist
But I'm starving
I been looking inside of the mirror and I look appalling
Cause I'm not shit it's obnoxious
Cause I'm not shit it's obnoxious
I been smoking sour with my aces
Cards we been dealt it's got my heart in different places
Too tall for my house see everyday just been a day trip
Mom and Pop so vacant
Might take that 2 ways then
These crossroads been amazing