French The Kid - Neverland lyrics

[French The Kid - Neverland lyrics]

(I been floating in a bubble
I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where
I go my gang will go
Baby come let's fly to a Neverland
We might never land)

Baby come let's fly to a Neverland
We might never land
I been floating in a bubble
I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where
I go my gang will go
Yeah you already know voice in
My head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

Baby come let's fly to a Neverland
We might never land
I been floating in a bubble
I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where
I go my gang will go
Yeah you already know voice in
My head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

I swear I need to fly up to a Neverland
Baby come let's fly until we never land
Life is, I guess I chase another bag of sand
I ain't chasin' up a baddie
Fuck a Hakkasan
I'm always thinking 'bout my problems
That I never planned
All my problems yeah they hold my hand
I'm from the street, baby girl
I don't rep a gang
I got issues for myself tryna be the man
I'm tryna be the boy, tryna be the one
These little rats up in the street
They think they hold a gun
(Shit)
Like them other ones
Moving crack rocks lots for them other funds
Lickin' shops, hittin' spots
Smoke up in my lungs
Paddy's got a drop for that
Crop like the Amazon
(Yo)
I said Paddy's got a drop for
That crop like the Amazon

Baby come let's fly to a Neverland
We might never land
I been floating in a bubble
I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where
I go my gang will go
Yeah you already know voice in
My head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

Baby come let's fly to a Neverland
We might never land
I been floating in a bubble
I'm so high up to another land
I don't really care about fame 'cause where
I go my gang will go
Yeah you already know voice in
My head like a merry-go
Thoughts in my brain and they never go

Yo look
Baby tryna follow me now that
I'm on the gram
Bitch please, I'm on the come up
You're tryna catch all my bands
Nothing like this man steady fucking
Round with the gang
Got this one girl crazy, crazy up in the dam
Ay
But still I'm getting wavy
When it's drink time
Baby got them thick thighs
Really she made my ... rise
I was fucking with some fiends
That had them squint eyes
Now that I'm on stage I got
My bae falling pink lies
From the day till the end of night
Got my fuckin' rat up in my team
Lions fight
From a jungle where the weakest
They just don't survive
Haunted by this motherfucking devil till
The day I die
French The Kid, one and only
You know it's right
Come another day 'cause I've been
Working all my fucking life
So many girls up in my DMs
Say they feel my vibes
So many girls up in my DMs
Say they feel my vibes

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