PRESS PLAY (prod. liano)

Yeah, Adam S, you know the rest This is for my young, only think they had a future Then my nigga Martin Luther had a dream Hold up, hold up, I'ma bring it back Hold up, hold up, I'ma bring it back, yeah This is for my young, only think they had a future Cause my nigga Martin Luther had a dream Now I'm eating pills and smoking like a fiend To escape reality Now my nigga's mad at me cause I turned into a fiend Now she got an ego, drugged out with a fake ho Tell my eyes can't make ho The different hues of the different colors of the rainbows Experiment so much, man, I think my mind will stay old This Xanax like a dead hole, they don't even make those Almost went to jail though, homie told me lay low You gon' get these pesos, f*ck all these fake hoes Stay true, switch up, all we do is talk about the future Over big blunts, if you think you sleeping my nigga It's time to get up The wait is over Leave on a tree, a bug or a bee I just wanna see the sea I wanna be free