Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - Mist Child lyrics
[Sewerperson, JabariOnTheBeat - Mist Child lyrics]
Mist child i could
I could i could see you through the wall
There's nothing you could do now
Move something
If there's spirit's that are here
Why don't you do something
My body go float into
The air and then protrude something
I told that girl pick any bag she
Just gotta choose something
My shooter a redneck
He just wanna shoot something
He gon' YY double tap
And lefty loose something
Sprite or Faygo blue
Like honestly I just need to deuce something
Praying that my text go blue
When I'm in the whip I gotta be next to you
Big hearts on my CDG shoes
It say play down the sleeve of my CDG crew
Distance i need you to back up
Back up and distance
This is what your man for
We just somethin' different
I thought that you loved him girl
I thought that you were a missus
I cannot connect with you
I think my heart is missing
Mist child i could
I could i could see you through the wall
There's nothing you could do now
Move something
If there's spirit's that are here
Why don't you do something
My body go float into the air and then protr-
Mist child
Run it back so I can make
Sure I got all of it
She gon' gimme face while I put
My feet up on the Ottoman
Right from out my room I
Started building up a following
When I drop this tape she said that
She'll be streaming all of it mist child
I could i could
I could feel it in my bones
I don't wanna talk about it
Just leave me alone
For the last week she only
Hear me at the tone for the last week I
Quarantined inside my home
Girl it's been a while
I can't even tell if this is real
Shit so I can even tell you how I feel
She ain't had the contact in so
Long she freaky wit' it
She like I wan' bob my head
Back up and hit the wheel
Mist child i could
I could i could see you through the wall
There's nothing you could do now
Move something
If there's spirit's that are here
Why don't you do something
My body go float into the
Air and then protrude something
I told that girl pick any bag
She just gotta choose something
My shooter a redneck
He just wanna shoot something
He gon' YY double tap
And lefty loose something
Sprite or Faygo blue
Like honestly I just need to deuce something
(I could see you through the wall
There's nothing you could do now
Move something
If there's spirit's that are here
Why don't you do something
My body go float into the air and then)
Bitch I'm deep in the cup
Thick mud I am stuck smoking foreign woods
A pack at least 20 bucks
Super cookie smoke inside me hit
Me like a truck sideways T on top my belt so
Ima keep my shirt tucked
I USB into the console and I mix my shit up
Off the drugs recording and
I'm mixing shit up
Drop some lime into my drink and
Then I mix that shit up off White, Louis V
I'm gonna mix this shit up