Wish You Were Here

Y'all already know Guess what time it is Aye, I f*ck with my guys For real Real Uh huh, uh huh Uh huh, uh huh Better be ready On this fisherman's pier Drop in the bait and let it float Time is ticking, ticking But I finna take it slow Prudent with the motion Ocean wide open So many fish in this water I got, I gotta stay afloat Denim blue coat, two wolves so we won't feel alone Comme des Garçons, same hearts but now we got cologne Drift through the time zone Forgot to switch my time zone Swash and backwash Got me reminiscing about home Feet off the docks, we long for the water Smell the sea salt, we walk, the world running Could I catch up if I dived in now? Although the stroke game strong The boat been gone for awhile It's dope, the freestyle I'm old, I'm senile I'd watch the clock ticking But bro can't see now I'm blind, to the evil eye Ride with my people Confide to the preacher most high And I be seeking Him Tweakin' on, what the rest of y'all be doing? Consuming, I couldn't do it I move to my own music and bloom Seba Jun, I be Shing02 Luv(sic) for my boo and I be coolin' with my crew I'm DOOM, the flow butter Bloom, the bro cutter Choppin' up the beat, shouts out to Q Gutter Got security, heard the beat, "dudes you nice!" Way we be the shit, be on Poo Poo Point Okay I said jump on the boat Jump, jump on the boat Jump on the boat Jump, jump on the boat Jump on the boat Jump, jump on the boat Jump, on the- on the- On the boat Wavy, wavy It's getting crazy I rock the boat Maritime law shady A hop, a skip Throw the rock like Brady The bunch of y'all should settle down, smell the daisies Glass house living, killing two birds daily Cracks in the wall, I swear the cold doesn't phase me Let the sun shine, swear I'm getting kinda pasty Lately, they been finding brand new ways to pay me Lately, I ain't got the time to move the payload Stay grown, catch my undercover while I lay low I don't care 'bout what they say unless I say so Think it's time to settle down and take a look At the light at the end of the tunnel The light, light- The light at the end of the tunnel I been running for something They gon' tell me it's dumber But I won't believe 'em Like, I said- Running through these terminals eternally I'm pushing verticals Every problem that I miss FOMO hit me every turn Burn my desire Shit's really dire Y'all don't really know me You only know attire, shit And I'm pushing back like a strategist Skipping opportunities got me feeling like I'm battling Prices paid in halftime, procrastinating, laundering Bro tried French vanilla for the first time cause he lost all option Sick of losing moments, I'm only growing older So please don't hold me Never did Christmas, I'm gifted in absence But I run it back, if it's cash you can pay me Still, I wish I'd shared this all with you Grass is always greener, but I find shades of blue Lucas and Kyu, and all of 'em dudes Aye, we love Bre too Shit, we miss Bre too This what people do to make a profit, off it Make my cuts and say it's cause I'm toxic Watch it, speaking on the name but not the topic Dodge it, way I get to punching in like boxing Boxed in, fill the circle option Take the step with caution The watchmen are looking for the slip up Like the rot in the garden I'm guarding emotions, building fences Fix my weapon and I sharpen my pardon Cause we don't excuse no uhs or oohs We gonna be what gotta do, it's true Just imagine, a couple kids cooking from a school in the flatlands Moving from missed options like it didn't even happen Cause dead ends only stop you if you let up off the gas and- We don't plan on stopping, no I bet you can't imagine Growing up a second time with people that you chose Crying cause you can't explain what mama doesn't know The reasons that your hanging with the people in your home The reasons that you'd jump with them no matter sink or float Jump, jump, jump I said jump on the boat Jump, jump on the boat Jump, jump, jump, jump Jump on the boat Jump, jump on the boat Jump, jump, jump Go jump on the boat Jump, jump on the boat Jump, jump, jump, jump Jump, jump on the boat Wishbone, we split like our separate paths In the past I remember how your arm looked in a cast Did it last the pain or did you push your life I can't remember but I still carry your knife Is your wife okay? I heard she's doing kinda fine It's a line that we dance between the people in our past I wish you were here so I can ask you how you're doing Even when your sail's at half mast I hope you're moving