[Intro: Aslan T. Rife]
? keeps flashing
And the days keep passing...
[Verse 1: Porter Ray]
Fuckin’ all the females in my photo shoots
Pullin’ off in a strawberry soda Coupe
Clear glass pass, no roof
So they know it’s you
Then we shoot a video so they know it’s true
Goldin' Veuve
Got a young nigga signed to Sub Pop
Play my record
Gunshot make the club hot
Hug blocks holdin’ hub rocks at the bus stop
Now my clique clutch knots
Lettin’ bub pop...
The bub pop
Shout out to my nigga Ishmael
Shit's real, now they know I got the fishscale
The kid's ill, so my niggas never miss bail
Touch down, hit your stage then we split scrill
How you feel?
You wasn’t fuckin’ with my last shit?
Just relax while you listen to the classic
Ruthie Dean's free
Aaron John, Scott Patrick in paradise
In the rarest ice, white fabrics...
My grandmother at the gates where the angels sing
Take flight, feathers fall from an angel’s wings...
[Intrerlude: Aslan T. Rife]
And the days keep passing...
[Hook: Porter Ray]
Yeah, I lost a couple friends...
It’s beautiful though
I pop mo'
Hella women in beautiful clothes
Cookies by the O
Another show
Spend time on the road
Now everywhere I go I’m on the radio
Yeah, I lost a couple women it's beautiful though...
Hit the dro
Know they hearing my beautiful flow
See my video
Now they jealous like all of my foes
And I’m pullin’ up on ‘em in a UFO
[Interlude: Aslan T. Rife]
And the days keep passing...
[Verse 2: Porter Ray]
Fuck you thought?
Me and Tele connected again...
B.Roc, MFB, and Kemtik again
Don’t stop, get it, let it pop, then I hit your friend
She exquisite with the top
Then I’m in the wind
And I’ll prolly never talk to the bitch again
I’m in a '75 Chevy, nigga fuck a Benz
Dank, wet paint, digi-dash on some custom rims...
It feel like a splash when you jumpin’ in
Yeah, to all my people in the back row
And anyone that bought a ticket to my last show
Ike, Nate Jack, me and my nigga Ca$htro...
Bitches back stage and we cuttin’ up the cash flow
Heard a couple of these rappers was sayin’ my name...
Playin’ games with a nigga
I stay in my lane
Now I’m on tour across shores
I stay on a plane. And I ain't fuckin’ with your whore
So I stay in her brain... damn
To the all the niggas that don’t think I can...
I’m watchin’ you go broke while I feed the fam
And we watchin’ your girl choke while we chiefin’ grams
And we in the south of France or we in Japan
[Hook: Porter Ray]
Yeah, I lost a couple friends...
It’s beautiful though
I pop mo'
Hella women in beautiful clothes
Cookies by the O
Another show
Spend time on the road
Now everywhere I go I’m on the radio
Yeah, I lost a couple women it's beautiful though...
Hit the dro
Know they hearing my beautiful flow
See my video
Now they jealous like all of my foes
And I’m pullin’ up on ‘em in a UFO
[Outro: Aslan T. Rife]
And the days keep passing...
???
But it just keeps flashing...
Live in the moment...
Sounds so high
But it just keeps flashing
It's the time of our lives
But it just keeps flashing
And the days keep passing...
[Ishmael Butler]
The golden one. What's up with it bro? It's Ish' man calling you from the Czech Republic in Prague man. I was thinkin' about my dude man, seeing how the land lays, you know? Everything's swelling well out here. Can't wait for you to get out here and touch these lands man among other things man, you know? But, uh, shit's fresh man. Just wonder how your head is, how the Watercolors is dripping out. You know I can't wait to hear something man. I'ma be back toward the end of the month. So ??. But I hope everything is good bro. Aight? Tell all the niggas I say wussup too. One...
