[INTRO: Elliot Urgent]
I just feel like I just might make it
Run with my boys and it ain’t no wasting
I just feel like I just might make it
Run with my boys and it ain’t no wasting
[VERSE 1: Elliot Urgent]
I’m feeling confident, cocky even
Everytime I leave the fuckin house, I just be rockin beaters
Everytime I flow, I know, I go cold right
Everytime I grow, I grow, I grow so high
Back up in the days, before music was the dreams
Backwards in my ways, I'm just refreshin the screen
Every message have it’s meanin, I had messed up on the scene
I was messing with my dreams, I was messing with my, I was messing with
[VERSE 2: Mark Mo]
I get the bag and flip it
Check the balance baby, maybe you can count the difference
Stack the hundreds, booty bouncing watch that booty glisten
We on a mission perfect timing for a new edition, yeah a new edition
I get the bag and flip it
Check the balance baby, maybe you can count the difference
Stack the hundreds, booty bouncing watch that booty glisten
We on a mission perfect timing for a new edition, yeah a new edition
Wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna know 'bout us
Clocking out of work so if you text me have a problem 'bout it
Giving a me minute, wanna talk another second 'bout it
Imma keep it pushing in that rear you second guess about it
Talkin' hella shit but now you talkin' 'bout my mama
Playing with that fire, you ain't hanging with that drama
Wanna learn a lesson shadowing the Dalai Llama
Kicking down the door and then we rushing in Obama
[HOOK: Joe Bump]
Castaway, you can ride my wave
Hideaway
Castaway, you can ride my wave
All the way
Castaway, you can ride my wave
Hideaway
Castaway, you can ride my wave
All the way
[VERSE 3: Joe Bump]
Take me away, going up and down coastal
Been posted up, city bound, home sitting closed to
Switching up socials getting ready for the drop
Til we flipping up postal codes, living how I’m s’posed to
Living how I chose to, I’m over all that talking how you bout this and bout that but really you ain’t global
I’ll be jumping off the map until I’m stacking it like vocals
Got em jumping off the track, sounding better since I got that pro tools
Got it old school, bell ringing, still bringing that
Town with me, couple rounds running, new stitches
I been loose lipped pitching all my sounds up semis
Til it’s heavy round my neck, wish it was already
Back stiffened, stool sitting hit all summer, running 5
New addition, bringing 6, had to get my brother
Lucky sevens out the roof every session
Big stepping out the way, I gotta move every second, yeah
[VERSE 4: Jack Galvin]
The way I’m moving I might need a little Ritalin
I’m riled up
Floor after floor, we rip the tiles up
I got you sized up, counting frequent flier miles
The way my mile high bodies gon be piled up
Find the captain in the cabin ain’t no grabbing the wheel
Start the fire in my heart I’m mixing flint with the steel
Still I’m counting chickens before they dishes
I clean the plate no permission
Not waiting on the waiter when the plate look delicious
Swimming with the fishes ain’t a problem yet
I hold it down from underwater, don’t need oxygen
Choking on accomplishments I haven’t even earned yet
I’m working up, I’m flying straight out of the birds nest
I got thoughts that dont even have words yet
Counting up my curses, balance out the blessings
Splinters in my corner told me never leave a shredder
Ninja Turtle team but we dreaming even better
Find a seam, needle threaders
[HOOK: Joe Bump]
Castaway, you can ride my wave
Hideaway
Castaway, you can ride my wave
All the way
Castaway, you can ride my wave
Hideaway
Castaway, you can ride my wave
All the way
[OUTRO: Elliot Urgent]
Take me down
They won’t take me
Take me down
They won’t take me
Take me down, won’t they
They won’t take me
Take me down
They won’t take me
Take me down
They won’t take me
Take me down, won’t they
They won’t take me
