Couch Freestyle ft. Daju, Devin Cheff, van.png & 8RO8 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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