(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Cold Visions

Every night I get that cold vision
It's like when you think your phone's missing
It's like falling but there's no limit
It's like a heart with a hole in it
In the sewer there's some gold in it
They counted me out for no reason
What's the reason then? Show me
We got high during the prohibition
Me and Whitearmor going high speed
I'm in Miami doing Tai Chi
I'm in a forest with a high priest
I'm in Off-White Nike like a hypebeast
Weed hitting me like a nice breeze
My whole life is like a livestream
Put that drama shit besides me
Put Yung Lean inside a iced tea
Put a window on my life, so much that I look out of it
Keep your pedestal and price, I wanna get in a fight
I can't work out what's your vibe but I do feel I'm above it
To be honest I don't love it, running to it, running from it
(Running, running, running)
What if I never make it back from this damn panic attack?
GTB sliding in a Hellcat bumping From First to Last
When I die they're gonna make a park bench saying "This where he sat"
Me and Yung Sherman going rehab, this shit is very sad
Me and Yung Sherm in Venice Beach, man, this shit is very rad
Me and Yung Sherman at the gym working out and getting tan
I never will see you again and I hope you understand
I'm crashing down some like a wave over castles made of sand

What if I never make it back from this damn panic attack? (What if I don't?)
GTB sliding in a Hellcat bumping From First to Last (What's up, homie?)
When I die they're gonna make a park bench saying "This where he sat"
Me and Yung Sherman going rehab, this shit is very sad (Gotta get it right)
Me and Yung Sherm in Venice Beach, man, this shit is very rad
Me and Yung Sherman at the gym working out and getting tan
I never will see you again and I hope you understand
I'm crashing down some like a wave over castles made of sand (I'm crashing down)
(This shit forever)
Cold
Trust
(I'm having Cold Visions)