BottomMint - 68

Turquoise ain't, the color blue
The answer's right in front of you
How the fuck do we get through
I don't know, sit on the move

The answer's right in front of you
What the fuck are we gonna do
Even if I had a clue
I couldn't help but loving and you

See me in my Range Rover
I've got like one or two
See me with my sweatpants on
I got a sweatshirt too

I can't even sweat shit, dude
I hop out the Lexus, dude
You know I'm proud of you
Clash Royale is my favorite game

I ain't never seen the Lakers play
I ain't never seen a Lakers game
That shit is pay to play
Clash Royale is my favorite game

I like playing chess too
I like making chess moves
I make the best moves
Put you in a bad mood

Morin ain't the color red
I smoke weed and go to bed
Eating lots of chicken nuggets
Right before I go to bed

Skiing and I go off
Lots of jumps, and hope I'm not dead
Being on the front of a cop car
and yelling fuck the feds

Seeing from afar and up close
Those two are not the same
Watch one on TV but
But I ain't never seen a Lakers game

Playing tennis, getting paid
Growing up ain't changing ways
Jump shot and I hit the fade
Grove street I'm with Eric Treyz

Grove Street with them green lunch trays
Gotta get this money made (mint shit)
With Young Wang, I'm on the loose
Don't know what we're gonna do

I don't know if we'll get through
Whatever we're going through
Bitch, I know that we'll get through
Me and Young Wang always do

Breaking shit and they get mad
Can't live them but life's too fast
Just forget it when we pass
Leaving that shit in the past

We'll break another glass
drivers test I'll never pass
In soccer I always pass
In life your gon' finish last

In life all I do is laugh
Bitch, we repping Western Mass
Cornfields I'm covered in grass
All your music's fucking trash

I don't listen to that crap
I already know it's bad
Proper American lad
I'm out here embarrassing dads

Preppy boy, you rockin' plaid
Boy, you can't pull up to my pad
You as a saturated fat boy
Boy I ain'tRocking with that

The gas in the spliff is so gas
The gas in the spliff is so gas
This could be the last I ever have

Written by:
James Serhant, Owen Young

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