Escape Artist

Lyrics

Ay pass that
Pass that
So the boys came over with a swisher in hand
Poured an orange juice like the minute men
One more hit til I sip again and I
I'm out the door like Mike, new kicks and them
Eyes so white, I fixted them
My new ride have tints in them, I
Over at the spot
Just kickin it
And that park bench look intimate
Just last night, Tay & I we visited and I
I don't tell em that
I omitted it
That's right, I ain't admitting shit
Last week they gassed me to oblivion when I
Kinda went hard
On the simping shit
Bought her new stuff like Nintendo switch
But she only plays games like a little kid and I
I

Only spending quality time with the ones who
Always hold me down when the sun ain't come through
They gon be around if the one ain't the one dude
Alright
I'm knowing that it's boutta be live when they come through
Party harder every night, when we come to
Wake up thank God that I got them to run to
Alright

So the boys came over with a swisher in hand
Poured an orange soda not the minute brand
Had a bad moment now I know the pen and pad are mine
Well my brother Brian say that I should make different friends
He don't really like the way that lately I been livin fam
I tell him that I got it from him
He say I'm trippin man, alright
Cause big bro you been my idol since the diaper days
I remember I was five and Bri was eight
And I was crying inside a maze
Brian said it's aight J
Grabbed my hand to find the way, my guy
Now he really tryna play like he ain't had them wild days
He used to go with Omar to kind of places
I would stay away from
His mind is made, I'm guessing
Times have changed
That's fine
But my friends ain't your friends
And your friends, they make more ends
So just because we kick it, don't mean I'm the dope man
It was just a rock
No way that I'm gettin caught
And you been such a square lately
You ain't notice I was gone
I been on a new wave with new faces
But my OG friends you can't play with
We might get ratchet
We might be rappin
But they gon have my back if I get in action
So now I'm spending a little

Quality time with the ones who
Always hold me down when the sun ain't come through
They gon be around if the one ain't the one dude
Alright
I'm knowing that it's boutta be live when they come through
Party harder every night, when we come to
Wake up thank God that I got them to run to
Alright

That's my boys man
Look
We got have fun, man
We ain't got shit to do
Roll up, smoke one
And chill
It's all we need
My day ones
Can you turn me up in the headphones?
Thank you sir
Maybe a little less
Ay
Ay pass that