Something Like This

Yeah, yeah, like that, nah, like this, ****, nah, like this

Like Wock, like Tris, nothing like that, nah, something like this

Wake up and I pray, thankful for the day

Blowing up my phone, it's another play

I can't turn my back, look the other way

They let me in the trap, I can't stay away

Up all night, gotta stay awake

Staring at my phone, gotta make a play

These **** going fold like a paper plane

And I'ma stay outside on this paper chase

Yeah, yeah, like that, nah, like this, ****, nah, like this

Like Wock, like Tris, nothing like that, nah, something like this

Yeah, yeah, like that, nah, like this, ****, nah, like this

Like Wock like Tris, nothing like that, nah, something like this

I hit the trap, extra topping on my pizzas, yeah

I'm acting mean, I'm hella lean off Waukesha, yeah

My bitch a boss, she set it off like Queen Latifah, yeah

I smoke that indigo, no, I don't want sativa, nah

I still get turnt on every time that I see her, yeah

If I die tomorrow, bet they gon' remember me

In L.A. with the plug, he from Tennessee

When you see me, yeah, keep that same energy, ****

I'm not always there when you call

But I'll never be too far

From the bottom to the top, to the top of the stars

And I'm not always there when you call

But I'll come wherever you are

From the bottom to the top, to the top of the stars

Yeah, yeah, like that, nah, like this, ****, nah, like this

Like Wock, like Tris, nothing like that, nah, something like this

Yeah, yeah, like that, nah, like this, ****, nah, like this

Like Wock like Tris, nothing like that, nah, something like this

Like Wock like Tris, nothing like that, nah, something like this