Tekst:
Frames The In This Boat Together

openly Cause you never hid your hand from anyone And we're in this boat together babe And we said it when we pushed away the shore now And we're in this boat together

openly Cause you never hid your hand from anyone And we're in this boat together babe And we said it when we pushed away the shore now And we're in this boat together

so openly Cause you never hid your hand from anyone And we're in this boat together babe And we said it when we pushed away the shore now And we're in this boat together

dumb cause I'm 22 and I'm moonwalking on the sun oh thats your girl she feelin on my water right next to a couple boaters and she tryna motor boat her

my downfall 'Till I read the art of war and used it to clown you all I'm still battlin' but on a different note Not rappers but labels same ocean but a different boat

cheap drapes frame the windows no one speaks his mind buckling asphalt up ahead smoking wreck behind stock footage of a ballroom nearly flooded with champagne

face, red bone, talented with big lips Man, we out the frame in this damn thang Three country niggaz linked together like a icy chain Hit your town,

Fellin this shit, Lyrical to this beat that's the code of the streets, I gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, gotcha u, Gotcha u Fellin this shit, Lyrical to

my downfall Till I read the Art of War and used it to clown y'all I'm still battling but on a different note Not rappers, but labels, same ocean but a different boat