One day you'll go away You better run Before I go away God gave me Sundays To fuck up the game Bitch niggas saying it's luck But I which I got some Spending all my money but that shit don't work

Your songs remind me of swimming Which I forgot when I started to sink But somehow I forgot So I dive straight back in the ocean Take a deep breath, suck the water in my chest Drank further away from the shore And deeper into the drink Sat on the bottom