Elderberry Lyrics

Lost souls, back roads, backwoods, feel good, oh man, this shit's amazing

Lost souls, whippin' and trappin' on back roads, they had to dodge and we had to shabby

These little niggas didn't know we was ready, heavy artillery comin' in steady

She know that she ready, she rockin' the boat and it's causin' commotion

Flick up her wrist, now I'm deep in the ocean, won't ride the wave, cause bitch, I'm the tide

These niggas be trippin', please get to the side

Creating a life and I know it is mine

Not talkin' bout children, so don't waste your time

Collection of thoughts, just wastin' in rhymes

Collection of thoughts, just been wastin' in rhymes

I'm tellin' these niggas I don't got the time

It's people countin' on me

It's people down for me

They see the success, but they don't see the pain

Life could get deep and this shit really strange

Might need me a shotty, go out like Cobain

Damn

You see it in the surface, but this shit get deep

Over the rivers and straight to the sea

They call me Poseidon, that mean I'm a god

Stop in your tracks and stand where you are

Hand me my trident, he called it a stab

I had to beat the shit out of his ass

I think he a joke and his music is bad

You was my joker, lil' nigga, you sad

I walk with no fish, drop that shit like a mink

Her pussy was pretty delicious and pink

Went to L.A., that's just for a week

Remember, washin' clothes and straight in the sink

Didn't have a drive, so we hung it on racks

All these raps, man, I'm bringin' you facts and that is no cap

React to that

Now I fightin' demons, I'm gettin' these bitches right off of my back, nigga

Yeah

Lost souls, whippin' and trappin' on back roads

They had to dodge and we had to Chevy

They had to dodge and we had to Chevy

Heavy artillery comin' in steady, she know that she ready

She know that she ready

Rockin' a boat and it's causin' commotion

Flick of her wrist, now I'm deep in the ocean

Won't ride the wave, cause bitch, I'm the type

Won't ride the wave, cause bitch, I'm the type

These niggas be trippin', please get to the side

Creatin' good life and I know it is mine

I talk about trident, so don't waste your time

Collection of thoughts, just wastin' in rhymes

Collection of thoughts and I don't have the time

Yeah

Yeah