vivarium Lyrics

Everybody got words in the holster

Stones to throw

At broken glass homes

I'm finally back home

Hit the bluffs in a Range

Palisades with the gang

Open up my eyes, its a light show

Moonwalking on a tightrope

Take a dive with me

9 feet deep

Take a half and you might float

Cookies Melrose, I got high hopes

Feel like I'm zooming through the time zones

End the night on a high note

Catch a vibe with me

They say "don't go outside" but we outside

Water to your thighs, it's a high tide

Staying on the pint in my downtime

I can't even lie, I'm on cloud nine

When it comes to lives, think I'm on nine

You been on my mind, think I'm out mine

Threw a ballroom on my wrist, canaries dancing out the bezel

Jumping out like they Olympians

I even got the medal

Setting fire to the bed

Get hot enough to pop the kettle

Drilling out, we 30 deep up at the Intercontinental

Bleeding heavy through this Grin

Come peep the Sails up in this Scarlet

Model X straight out the package

I done paid Elon to park it

3 entendres in this list cause I am not these other artists

Off hiatus, I could eat enough to have myself a harvest

I had money on my mind

So I had to flip the mindset

Had to cut some ties before I dropped another project

Stop comparing numbers when you know you at your climax

I be doing more and I ain't even hit my prime yet

Hey, SG, my initials, now we too official

Black and white on all the crystals like they blow the whistle

Touched down in Johannesburg and told my auntie "miss you"

Ego sacrificial

They want me clapping cymbals

Double-R grill and rims and they flipping

You could see the Big Dipper my ceiling

You could see the Little Dipper my pendant

Baby this lifestyle is idyllic

You ain't seeing in, it's 25 tinted

24 karat Johnny Dang fillings

I don't count dollars, nah I count digits

8, 9, 10, I'm tryna count billions

256 I'm tryna count sheep

Mix ain't smooth enough I can't sleep

Get out the Stu if you ain't OG

It was just 3 for VeryLate3

VeryLate nights where it was just me

Now I'm cooking masterpieces on stream

Now we getting cutthroat up at the light show

Should put a bayonet on my beam

They say "don't go outside" but we outside

Water to your thighs, it's a high tide

Staying on the pint in my downtime

I can't even lie, I'm on cloud nine

When it comes to lives, think I'm on nine

You been on my mind, think I'm out mine

Go cry

8th day we on rewind to that first night

They say at the dawn's light we all burn bright

They pain ain't gone be mine because I can't hear a thing

I can't feel a damn thing

I can't hear a thing

How the stars burn bright from a distance

Painting pastel oils in the night

As if all the supernovas are lights

They aren't life at a distance

Said I'm fine my angel

Turn her wings to me in crisis but I'm fine my angel

Those the wings that make you fly my angel

Are we falling out the sky my angel

This the present or the high my angel

Said I'm fine my angel

Open up my eyes, it's a light show

Moonwalking on a tightrope

Take a dive with me

9 feet deep

Take a half and you might float

Nothing really matters to me

(At all, at all)

Is this a dream state

Is this a dream state

(At all)

Can you feel it