grateful

What's up, Rick

Been calling you all day

Asking you to drop this tape

And you finally fuckin' did

I wanted it hopping off the walls

And it fuckin' definitely was

Yeah my pants sag when I walk

My parents cringe when I talk

Sit down, yeah, that's what I thought

Spin around, my stomach's in knots

You know I'm hitting the spots

And you know I had too many shots

I hop out the crib and I jump on a yacht

Think you're better than me, I'll tell you you're not

Swag on my jeans, got blood like a clot

I'ma take off like an astronaut

Baby I didn't mean to set you off

I know you don't like to be mad at me

Yeah you left and it's sad to see

Couldn't wait for the cavalry

Soon as you left man I'm glad you're leaving

Pack in my hand so you know I'm not breathing

Direct shit but my name's not Steven Spielberg

I'm not stealing

But I will, just give me a reason

And I'm up, and it's fucked

Cause I didn't even open a book

And I fell asleep last night, yeah

I was dreaming about Bentley trucks

(And Imma)

Get it, I'm going up don't forget it

I'm passing out need a medic

You taste like sugar, I'm diabetic

Me and you feel so magnetic

So poetic, I can't help it

You keep me up like a belt bitch

To believe me, I gotta sell it

Ikfly, I know that you felt it

Yeah my pants sag when I walk

My parents cringe when I talk

Sit down, yeah, that's what I thought

Spin around, my stomach's in knots

You know I'm hitting the spots

And you know I had too many shots

I hop out the crib and I jump on a yacht

Yo what's the fuckin' craic

It's Leo Long and you just tapped in to the best mixtape

Of you're

Poxy fuckin life

(C, C, C, C, C, Celbridge)

DTR

Take over the whole world this year

(I kinda fuckin, love you)