Zeberland - Think (feat. Grieves)

Y'all can find me on the streets couple deep
Got my knees weak walking around my city just to think
Memories I don't need deez
Liquor and some weed please
Everybody wanna be my friend when they need me
Find me on the couch like I don't wanna leave
Got a hard time explaining to her that was just a fling
So I bought her nice things but she really want a ring
Talking bout a super car just to keep up with my dreams

Damn baby I been missing ya smile
I ain't seen you around much and I been looking for awhile
My call disconnects every time I hit dial
Come on this the come up let's get wild
Buy a big house blowin' money by the pile
You got front row tickets to my down hill spiral
Passing out on the floors is better when it's marble tile
Hear my lyrics in their mouth spreading this shit like it's viral
Infectious end up in a mother fucking Lexus drive reckless
Always know my mother fucking exits

The freshest
Produced a couple beats wrote a song before breakfast
Go and grab her ass just to mark it off my checklist
I get I look like Seth Rogan
But really all my punches hit more like hulk Hogan
Life's been handing beatings
And I've been busy choking
So I ain't worried bout that shit
Should be my slogan like

Y'all can Find me on the streets couple deep
Got my knees weak walking around my city just to think
Memories I don't need deez
Liquor and some weed please
Everybody wanna be my friend when they need me
Find me on the couch like I don't wanna leave
Got a hard time explaining to he that was just a fling
So I bought her nice things but she really want a ring
Talking bout a super car just to keep up with my dreams

Wake up slow down
Life keeps spinning around in circles
Life keeps spinning round
Wake up slow down
Baby
You ain't got the time to change these mother fuckers mind
Can't change they minds
They out of line

Coming out the cloud with a nice size drip
They put it on my file
And keep watching while hoping the dude slips
That's a nada
Mix the Flor de Caña with the guava
Knock a few back by the pool with my baby momma
Shit
I remember having no release date
Pulling over sleeping on the freeway
Running promoters pockets when fees changed
Funny these things
Paved way of making these waves
Crazy
Ain't that bitch
My own wealth gauged by the flames I resist
Like coming up the hard ways the aim of this shit
Turning water into wine when it rains in this bitch
Sip it
Keep a cool buzz in the streets happy
I'd rather lose it all than to deceive family
I focus on my ring like I'm P Manning
Grown man in this game kid I pee standing

Y'all can find me on the streets couple deep
Got my knees weak walking around my city just to think
Memories I don't need deez
Liquor and some weed please
Everybody wanna be my friend when they need me
Find me on the couch like I don't wanna leave
Got a hard time explaining to her that was just a fling
So I bought her nice things but she really want a ring
Talking bout a super car just to keep up with my dreams

Written by:
Benjamin Laub, Tanner Simkins, Zeb Halbert

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