Текст песни Nok trom the Future — New England

Dropped a couple tracks

Now they all got my back

Isn't that strange

Cuz I remember when y'all made me feel so lame

I went to the number one school to get rich brah
Birthday hit a nigga down with the bells brah

Daaaamn, How a nigga payin that

Shout out mom and dad man I swear I’ll pay you back

I know that the raps only get a couple stacks but
The apps and the tracks gonna bring in all the racks

You know that I’m a little selfish

So for dinner I'm alone eating shellfish, God damn

Winter has come to devour
Fruits of a summer are gone

I'm tired of waiting for you

I'm tired of waiting for (you)