Photo ID

Shit no, no Ah, man Tell the label, tell the label No weed, no sleep, no key I lost 'em in the street And no, I can't see without you Billie and Badu I'll follow you into any room 'Cause I can't hear without you (Shit gets weird when you talk about it) Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be Bitch, you fell asleep too fast I want my money back But I can't be without you Stuck behind your beat I kick my feet up, you're so mean But I can't dream without you (Shit gets weird when you talk about it) Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be Alright pictures of my friends on my Instagram And photos of my toes on my OnlyFans And visuals in these frames look better Than the ones that she posted on Facebook I'm ready when you wanna point That shoot that pop that Polaroid That screw that chop that lean that shit That only happen in my wildest dreams The shit we talk about and listen to behind the screens And I be tryna stream consciousness Baby, you be tryna stream songs like this I told you I just want to remember it I told you I be tryna create memories But e'rybody 'round me want a check Only thing that keep me outta that bag full of that white Or that bottle full of that red is photos on my desk Only thing that keep me out of my head when I'm in my bed Is the photos on the wall, back when we had it all So I've been tryna keep track of it Catch and it vanish like a magic trick Especially when we was on Xans and shit Truthfully, I don't even understand that shit Another stanza My bitch an actor, my homie managing Making sure that they payin' us I'm just a natural when it come to making the plans up And I'm only 25, G Tell that bitch to take a picture for the photo ID Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be Ooh, baby, turn out the light You're gonna make my body fight Ooh, baby, don't you cry Shit gets weird when you talk about it Ooh, baby, turn off the light You're gonna make my body fight Ooh, baby, don't you cry Shit gets weird when you talk about Lit in line, smile for the photo ID Inside, that's where we can be free Your highness, caught you sippin' on lean Reminds me that's how it's supposed to be