[Intro]
Ohh, baby
Afraid
Ohh, baby, don't ya
Afraid
[Chorus]
I can't lose touch of the real life, get caught in the net (I can't)
Think that I needed a wake-up call, sometimes I sorta forget (Sometimes)
This year I won't be around too much, I might do more say less
My darg, he just touched down from Paris
So I might say Wes (Okay), what's goodie?
The fit weren't loud and I stepped in a blacked-out hoodie
I'm fully invested
Now I sold, gotta see tracks get bullied (Yeah, yeah)
The pack came nice, it's hittin'
Nah I can't fuck with this Stardawg cookie
I swear I got tracks just sittin'
Could put man where I think that I should be, yo (Yo)
[Verse]
I'm back in the ends, I'm local (Okay)
I just got a pack from a cold wall (Ayy)
Up on a stool on the Pro Tools
And I been skatin', nothin' like cold fool (Uh-uh)
I put myself on the payroll, you was in the same old place bro (Pfft)
I was in the jungle droppin' them pesos, lightin' a zoot with a fuego
I remember when I was dreamin'
Now I'm in that, it's a crazy feeling
Started revin', I started speedin'
Shit, they'd think that I like this feeling (Weh)
You know that my life been breezing
Keep on go and I keep on peaking
This shit starting to get so frequent
No wonder that a man been cheesin' (Woah, woah, woah, yeah)
I'm steezin', turnin' my hat right back
I still don't know why they cap like that
Be humble, why do you act like that
Here, Archie, take off the strap one time
I gotta look back sometimes
I'm glad that I never did slack or hide
Glad that I'm still just Ash, I'm fine
Get Ps in and I got flyness
One tense and they got no mileage
I can't lack man, not in the slightest
Write this fire, can't just hide it (Uh-uh)
I'm in Thailand chillin' on islands
Got sun on my face in silence
Kick back they call where the tide is, like this, I ain't done no shit like this (Wow)
[Chorus]
I can't lose touch of the real life, get caught in the net (I can't)
Think that I needed a wake-up call, sometimes I sorta forget (Sometimes)
This year I won't be around too much, might do more say less
My darg he just touched down from Paris (Yeah)
So I might say Wes (Okay), what's goodie?
The fit weren't loud and I stepped out in a blacked-out hoodie
I'm fully invested
Now I sold gotta see tracks get bullied (Yeah, yeah)
The pack came nice, it's hittin'
Nah I can't fuck with this Stardawg cookie
I swear I got tracks just sittin'
Could put man where I think that I should be, yo (Yo)
Crucked it
Ohh, baby
Huh, yeah
Afraid (Afraid)
Ohh baby, don't ya
Afraid