Matching Sweaters

My coat match my jeans

My jeans match my belt

I feel in love with a queen

Someone to match my wealth

I get it now

I been understanding the game more

I over thought in the coldest weather

And brainstormed

Another route

Been taken so i get out

Them haters can run they mouth

And sit right there on they couch

The waits over

The breaks over

The tape closer

The weight that i been pushing

No limits it break shoulders

Getting all this bread

Tryna keep level heads

They don't wanna see me win

I know some folks wanna see me dead

But I'm keep living

Higher than ceilings

It's dejavu with you

I always get a feeling

I'm just tryna get between

Like parentheses

I was grinding in my vans

Like i was meant for these

Chilling with the cru

We on the way top the top

Things get high then they fall like a stock

We never stop tho

Yea that time i got that

I told you i feel way better than ever

Like i was really made for this shit

It's VO

**** dont tempt me

You gon love to hate me

Or resent me

You can't lose you faith

Let's get it quickly

Not to fast cause

We bound to get tipsy

I can't let nobody jip

Jim Harper

David copper

Pill popper

She want it

I got it

Let's swap up

I collected my petro

I just put my homie on

Ay now let's go

People think they know me

I ain't impressed though

I'm just smoking on the best smoke

Thinking about my next quote

Fuck it let's get it though