Lyrics as I step back onto my cloud, I wield my saber to the ground. - SUMMER ALONE

Tell me is you friends is you foe?
Tell me is you friends is you foe?

Lucid dream I'm rocking black like a crow

You say you make residuals but you don't
They say they making money but they don't
They say they making cash but they don't
They say they fucking hoes but they don't
They say they smoking Dro but they don't

Tell me is you friends is you foe?
Tell me is you friends is you foe?

Lucid dream I'm rocking black like a crow

You say you make residuals but you don't
They say they making money but they don't
They say they making cash but they don't
They say they fucking hoes but they don't
They say they smoking Dro but they don't

(Model bitch on my fucking dick, make me feel legit
I know that bitch only want me 'cause I'm Gothic Money Rich
Had to make my money from bricks on some tundra shit
Straight out from the tundra bih, choppa sound like thunder bih)