Sea to Sky ft. DOP Lyrics

I know that's It's crazy, I feel like I'm headed on a good road

The old me so crazy, used to need to ET fucking Phone home

My old girl she played me, put me inside of her cold zone

Tracy McGrady, early 2Ks the way I go ghost mode

Twist and turn, down the road

We open up, and we just flow

Just tell me more, just give me more

In the night it's really bright

Moon and stars, we taking flight

Ocean blue, hispanic hues

Truth is, you just see me through, just see me through

Ink to pen inside the bottle I washed up to find the time for

Seeds to sprout I watched medusa take a brick and flip this shit

On designer, I'd be lying if I'm really interested

Many women in these seas, use fins to swim in it

I'm sellin potions by the ounce and it's important

Establishing my opponents, for these moments, I am loaded

Baking sun, or baking soda

Water isn't tainted, it's just pure

Speaking loving words up in morning while shes moaning I'll be mowing lawns because the grass is growing

Greens I'm fiending for that love and mixed emotions

Mixed emotions

Rubbing lotion

Feeling like I may have chosen

The right motion

In this moment

Smoking potent

Writing in my noted

Tryna get her feeling zonin

I know that's It's crazy, I feel like I'm headed on a good road

The old me so crazy, used to need to ET fucking Phone home

My old girl she played me, put me inside of her cold zone

Tracy McGrady, early 2Ks the way I go ghost mode

Cause im New York, like a knick

Icy, Bobby Or, the Sick

Catching, Whitney Ford, the mit

Up in my accord, I switch

I'm like Heinz ward, move the sticks

Stephon Gilmore, caught a pick

Zadarov, body hit a Lick

Fast forward, Adam Sandler when I click

Movie star, I'm like flick

Travellin Rather far, like stich

Buying her, any car I'll be rich

Designer drippin, Owens Rick

Time clock piece, watching it tick

Sané with cleets, curving in a kick

Cashing in a check, balling spend a brick

Speeding like disease, you've got me sick

Take me back when it was better

Stuck for now, can't change my weather

Feelings flow you know it's now or never

Pulling triggers slow, we going down together

Hair curled, hotel shared room

Clock closed, night fall heirloom

Estate walls, when the state calls

March madness when the whole state balls

Seen from a far better sex, movie scenes in the car

Mixed emotions

Mixed emotions

Rubbing lotion

Feeling like I may have chosen

The right motion

In this moment

Smoking potent

Writing in my noted

Tryna get her feeling zonin

I know that's It's crazy, I feel like I'm headed on a good road

The old me so crazy, used to need to ET fucking Phone home

My old girl she played me, put me inside of her cold zone

Tracy McGrady, early 2Ks the way I go ghost mode