I just feel like I just might make it

Run with my boys and it ain′t no wasting

I just feel like I just might make itRun with my boys and it ain't no wasting

I′m feeling confident, cocky even

Every time I leave the fuckin house I just be rockin beaters,

Every time I flow, I know, I go cold right

Every time I grow, I grow, I grow so high

Back up in the days, before music was the dreams

Backwards in my ways, I'm just refreshin the screen

Every message have its meanin, I had messed up on the scene

I was messing with my dreams, I was messing with my, I was messing with

I get the bag and flip it

Check the balance baby, maybe you can count the difference

Stack the hundreds, booty bouncing watch that booty glisten

We on a mission perfect timing for a new edition, yeah a new edition

I get the bag and flip it

Check the balance baby, maybe you can count the difference

Stack the hundreds, booty bouncing watch that booty glisten

We on a mission perfect timing for a new edition, yeah a new edition

Wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna know 'bout us

Clocking out of work so if you text me have a problem ′bout it

Giving a me minute, wanna talk another second ′bout it

Imma keep it pushing in that rear you second guess about it

Talkin' hella shit but now you talkin′ 'bout my mama

Playing with that fire, you ain′t hanging with that drama

Wanna learn a lesson shadowing the Dalai Llama

Kicking down the door and then we rushing in Obama

Castaway, you can ride my wave

Hideaway

Castaway, you can ride my wave

All the way

Castaway, you can ride my wave

Hideaway

Castaway, you can ride my wave

All the way

Take me away, going up and down coastal

Been posted up, city bound, home sitting closed to

Switching up socials getting ready for the drop

Til we flipping up postal codes, living how I'm s′posed to

Living how I chose to, I'm over all that talking how you bout this and bout that but really you ain't global

I′ll be jumping off the map until I′m stacking it like vocals

Got em jumping off the track, sounding better since I got that pro tools

Got it old school, bell ringing, still bringing that

Town with me, couple rounds running, new stitches

I been loose lipped pitching all my sounds up semis

Til it's heavy round my neck, wish it was already

Back stiffened, stool sitting hit all summer, running 5

New addition, bringing 6, had to get my brother

Lucky sevens out the roof every session

Big stepping out the way, I gotta move every second, yeah

The way I′m moving I might need a little Ritalin

I'm riled up

Floor after floor, we rip the tiles up

I got you sized up, counting frequent flier miles

The way my mile high bodies gon be piled up

Find the captain in the cabin ain′t no grabbing the wheel

Start the fire in my heart I'm mixing flint with the steel

Still I′m counting chickens before they dishes

I clean the plate no permission

Not waiting on the waiter when the plate look so delicious

Swimming with the fishes ain't a problem yet

I hold it down from underwater, don't need oxygen

Choking on accomplishments I haven′t even earned yet

I′m working up, I'm flying straight out of the birds nest

I got thoughts that dont even have words yet

Counting up my curses, balance out the blessings

Splinters in my corner told me never leave a shredder

Ninja Turtle team but we dreaming even better

Find a seam, needle threaders

Castaway, you can ride my wave

Hideaway

Castaway, you can ride my wave

All the way

Castaway, you can ride my wave

Hideaway

Castaway, you can ride my wave

All the way

Take me down

They won′t take me

Take me down

They won't take me

Take me down, won′t they

They won't take me

Take me down

They won′t take me

Take me down

They won't take me

Take me down, won't they

They won′t take me