Treylen & Lil Mollywater - HiBERNATiON PART 1

I been hibernatin
I'll come Bac in Blac then dip again to hyper space and
Maybe take A Trip 2 Marz babe say it's vacation
But i can't hold out on my fans longer they stay waitin
And they know trey stay chasin unicorns
Got a 4y army on me white flag all blac uniforms
Used to share a blunt
But now we all hit what we want
Outside we there to hunt
They think he hot we think he stunt
Most these niggas be cap he say he cop we think he fronted
And i don't even care to talk on none these nobodies they don't want it
But they stole notes out of Treylen's book jus know that Trey gon son em
I hopped in my R&B bag writin them ballads pennin them sonnets
They jocked my swag in my absence but since 5 i was hooked on phonics
Bars is best
Flows is best
My hooks is best
And my dro is best
It stink the best
And i sing the best
I look the best
I know i'm next
So let these niggas sleep on me,
Kush nap plenty and i sleep on sleep
Could sleep on her and could sleep on him but they'll wake up soon can't sleep on heat
Nappin on hot coals
What
Nappin on hot coals
Carolina kid but not cole
Boston bred and DC raised
Hot as hell i'm texas made
South South but the North side
78 up in SA
A teen i seen my first 45
I learn the hippie life the best way
Ballers on the court i'm courtside
Never called my name i'm blessed man
Kids was lit inside the car ride
Rockin swag without the price tag
Still my fit say fuc apartheid
Rockin blac with the white flag
Polar bear of Bexar County,
Fuckin up shit Jadavion Clowney
Chill 'til i saw unicorns round me
Boba Fett tryna get a bounty
Drop now but i'm hibernatin i'm nomadic done with townies
Drop a loose to get em loose i got the countdown city counting
Connoisseur's say to listen
Real fans will pay to listen
They love this thug sound and even get on my page to listen
What they on when trey is missin
We gon see in the next few weeks
So one then done then Trey been missin
nigga he sleep he gon rest few weeks
Hate when homies sleep on me
Hate when they think i cooled off
Hate fake homies they gon be fake when they mad cut that fool off
Got peace now i'm gettin my snooze on nigga let's go
When i wake up nigga let's blow
Weed or these hits nigga that's both
I'll rise and grind then shine til
All my dogs famous they Bolt
When the fans play this they cult
They want more but i'm off this 4
Got wok and i got this dro
Got a bad joint givin me throat
Not a thot she not a hoe
Cuddled with me it's time for snow
Bundle up with me it's time to go
Watch 4EVA Young run polar Bexar County,

Written by:
William Collins III

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find