Today is brought to you by the number one and the flavor red.
No, it's not the flavor red.
Yes, it is.
No, it's not.
Today's flavor is green.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.
My eyes will soon, this must be home now.
Home to me, must be a sight for sore eyes.
Don't know where my mind's blown.
Fireworks, badass, I'm galactic in the blue zone.
I get real highly on my start and let my mind go.
And now I'm absent in the presence, let my mind roll.
Your mind's roaming now.
It's roaming.
Roll out, roll out, chill out.
Take a wee-bout.
Wee-bout.
Relax, take your lash off.
Brow off, you a goon, you's a bright star.
Roll out, roll out, chill out.
Take a wee-bout.
Wee-bout.
Relax, take your lash off.
Brow off, you a goon, you's a bright star.
Oh my God.
Oh my God, is that a red balloon?
Was that a blue balloon?
Did I go up too soon?
Is that a daydream?
Holding on by a string.
Don't let go of your daydream.
Treat me like I'm to a place that I don't believe in.
City sidewalks, riding bikes and chipping.
Feeding wild ducks while the swans be flinking.
Take a grand pic.
Cause they don't believe me when they're free space.
Hella strong, writing songs with a grown place.
Turning up so up on a Tuesday.
It wasn't a Monday.
Those days I can't recall.
They playing too much.
Since I can't recall, I'll leave you with this song.
Leave you with this song.
Since I've gone, I've been waiting.
Since I've gone, I've been waiting.
What?
Roll out, roll out, got dry.
* a block.
Go out.
Encore.
Watch a brother just show out.
Y'all brothers more worried with the hoes bout.
Cause your game too dry.
I can skydive.
Couldn't kill my high.
Bitch, I been had wings.
Couldn't kill my fly.
Good kid mad.
Really can't kill my vibe.
We'll be smoking.
I don't know him when I catch him outside.
Shout out to the shorty with the standards too high.
Smoking dope to get attention.
Paying it, it's the first time.
Stuttering when she talking like I did my first rhyme.
Hope you happy as I am when I wrote my first rhyme.
I'm riding with tanks so you know there's no limits.
Young fella gimmicks.
Sauce on picante.
I might as well drip it then.
Get back to business.
Massaging my thoughts till I spit at the end.
Look at me different when they can't envision a life that I'm living way different.
Smoking that cafe, that caffeine, a killer, that chronic familiar.
Come smoke with familiar.
Leak ass like gummies.
Now I'm ready to take it like the po-po coming.
But this a happy time so I won't say nothing.
I'ma laugh it off while I roll with some.
Let the track keep pumping.
This block is open.
I can talk and smell the roses in the hammer field.
Niggas talking, locking off that chopper.
There is no coffee.
I ain't * poor.
Can't get so high that you my pee's gone slow
and cold you room when에
Can't get so high that you my pee's gone slow

Roll out.
Roll.
Roll.
Hik.
Hikm tendency.
H.


Roll out.
Roll out.
Run all the world.
Atmosphere is fast Franck.
Roll out.
Smart.
Atmosphere is fast Franck.
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.
Bye.