Vivid Lyrics

No I never really felt you man

Cartier that's gonna help me stand

And I know that that's what makes you mad

Don't fret, I'd hate to see you upset

You can't worry me with all that bullshit

Walk round like a soldier, got a pistol in my toolkit

Thought we getting older, why you talking about a cool kid

Weather's getting colder, so I hit 'em with a full clip

Nah, I'm on my fool shit

Never use a gun, I swim a lap then roll a pool spliff

All this shitty chatter, what the fuck are you in school kid

I'm not tryna flatter her I tell her April Fools'

I'm at my limit

Gold is running from my mouth, hurry up and sieve it

I just T-boned a tiny Honda civic

His hands around his throat, that boy is barely living

My music gets you livid

I held her hand in my dream, that shit was vivid

I got a problem with the way that I be living

Got a couple dead friends, I really miss them

No I never really felt you man

Cartier that's gonna help me stand

And I know that that's what makes you mad

I can make you mad

I can make you mad