Local

[Intro] Ohh, baby Afraid Ohh, baby, don't ya Afraid [Chorus] I can't lose touch of the real life, get caught in the net (I can't) Think that I needed a wake-up call, sometimes I sorta forget (Sometimes) This year I won't be around too much, I might do more say less My darg, he just touched down from Paris So I might say "wesh" (Okay), what's goodie? The fit weren't loud and I stepped in a blacked-out hoodie I'm fully invested Now I sold, gotta see tracks get bullied (Yeah, yeah) The pack came nice, it's hittin' Nah I can't fuck with this Stardawg cookie I swear I got tracks just sittin' Could put man where I think that I should be, yo (Yo) [Verse] I'm back in the ends, I'm local (Okay) I just got a pack from a cold wall (Ayy) Up on a stool on the Pro Tools And I been skatin', nothin' like cold fool (Uh-uh) I put myself on the payroll, you was in the same old place bro (Pfft) I was in the jungle droppin' them pesos, lightin' a zoot with a fuego I remember when I was dreamin' Now I'm in that, it's a crazy feeling Started revin', I started speedin' Shit, they'd think that I like this feeling (Weh) You know that my life been breezing Keep on go and I keep on peaking This shit starting to get so frequent No wonder that a man been cheesin' (Woah, woah, woah, yeah) I'm steezin', turnin' my hat right back I still don't know why they cap like that Be humble, why do you act like that Here, Archie, take off the strap one time I gotta look back sometimes I'm glad that I never did slack or hide Glad that I'm still just Ash, I'm fine Get Ps in and I got flyness One tense and they got no mileage I can't lack man, not in the slightest Write this fire, can't just hide it (Uh-uh) I'm in Thailand chillin' on islands Got sun on my face in silence Kick back they call where the tide is, like this, I ain't done no shit like this (Wow) [Chorus] I can't lose touch of the real life, get caught in the net (I can't) Think that I needed a wake-up call, sometimes I sorta forget (Sometimes) This year I won't be around too much, might do more say less My darg he just touched down from Paris (Yeah) So I might say "wesh" (Okay), what's goodie? The fit weren't loud and I stepped out in a blacked-out hoodie I'm fully invested Now I sold gotta see tracks get bullied (Yeah, yeah) The pack came nice, it's hittin' Nah I can't fuck with this Stardawg cookie I swear I got tracks just sittin' Could put man where I think that I should be, yo (Yo) Crucked it Ohh, baby Huh, yeah Afraid (Afraid) Ohh baby, don't ya Afraid