Future (p. mike frost)

@prodmikefrost x @devinwilldo LYRICS: No big bag I’m gone Where my heart my home (at) Odd ball out Love me but leave me like Home Alone (yah) No big bag I’m gone Where my heart my home Odd ball out Love me but leave me like Home Alone (verse) Gotta go get to the gettin’ Still smokin’ and stressin’ I’m wrong, Know what I gotta do And that’s these confessions Still flex with finessin Cause my fitness reach no peak Pushin the world down a few inches when my feet on street Chuck Norris concrete You cannot defeat we In my bag watch me flick my wrist like it was frisbee Watch me strech out divin’ for the pass like it’s frisbee I seen the finish line with my guide Ned Bigsby [Hook, x2] (verse 2) I know you seent this Tryna ride the bottom of Jamaican waves into heaven call it Zenith All black, no perky, still tweekin No sleep but I doze off day dreamin Eyes closed space black water glistin like stream bitch Toss trash in a lake, I’ll throw you in a snake pit Catch me by the river movin herbs like a Greensmith I’m gon catch the food if she cookin I do the dishes Sun god stirring up the pot bringin them wishes Bless the food we made cause baby its delicious Tricky endevors upping the tools and the switches It’s Christmas and I got them thangs on the wishlist