Lyrics
Push slow from the hood to the burbs
I'm on the board when I ain't messing with verbs
Ideas so so bright that my pockets got burns
He keep shinning man
When will he learn
Push slow from the hood to the burbs
I'm on the board when I ain't messing with verbs
Ideas so so bright that my pockets got burns
I keep it shinning
Cause I know it's my turn
J crazy
Nah That's O six celo
Me and Bryce we like
Skateboard and Nigo
FL
Going OT by the Kilo
Got us stacking chips
That's Jenga with Doritos
Couple thoughts as I touch the big
Three O
One of my closest **** recluse
I hardly see bro
Try to keep in touch
But connection kept going down
Shit
I'm Teezo
Shit I think up in my pad
Top of lotad
Where I use to pen up in my pad
Now It's
where the phone at
2020 thought I was up
Dropping four wing I and the vans ad
Question if I fumbled with the nomad
Guess I'll never know
Now it's mask on
Back on four wing I
Bandit centre pose
Left hand up for the weirdos
Black and out the box with Ideas
Oh they fear those
Push slow from the hood to the burbs
I'm on the board when I ain't messing with verbs
Ideas so so bright that my pockets got burns
He keep shinning man
When will he learn
Push slow from the hood to the burbs
I'm on the board when I ain't messing with verbs
Ideas so so bright that my pockets got burns
I keep it shinning
Cause I know it's my turn
If I jump on something basic
With the same old passion
Here come these boring ass ****
Saying I'm really rapping
Cause of the aesthetics of
Odd beats and my silly actions
Like aint make march thirty bout my pops passing
Like I aint take time with songs that I'm crafting
Why I kill a show and still get that last pick
But I can't get mad how they view my position
**** looking with their ears and they barely listen
Guess I'll live right
Long as my bearings spin
A trucker hat sit right
Saw triple O
In my account thought it's midnight
Might not be a lot
But it hit diff
When its from ideas
and you ain't think twice
Man i never did
Create my own heaven
For the hell of it
For the hell of it
Ain't nothing you can tell the kid
Written by: Joseph James
