Chillstep

Wells:

Still flying thru the clouds

Dont ask me why, dont ask me how

U can't even feel me now

Smoking up so much im never coming down

Dont ask me how, dont ask me how

Dont ask me how, i need u now

Dont ask me how, dont ask me how

Askn me how, ask me how...

Yea its wellsy in the speaker

Feeling like a tweaker

Woofer n the tweeters

Off a lotta green powders

Running till my knees hurt

Felt hell of a lot worse

In different places and its hot

Keep my shades on its dark, i can't see the shade u throw

Mother is hurting lots and im praying for her heart

Wanna go back to the start...

Feeling the right amount of sadness

Running really fast and then jet thru the red shift

Every day feels like a dream

I still dont know what that means

Feeling different shades of meee

Yea its wellsy and preston

Xanax in my section

The fabled protector

Yea the world feels like tetris, i pick up the pieces and put it together

Wstd:

Can't really see thru the smoke

Like a dolphin blowing Os

Ate the fruit, put on these clothes

Miyashita head to toe

Sippin kratom, making dough

Always keep the fire stoked

I can't fall off if i dont blow

If u dont burn then u won't glow

A bump of K, i dont do coke

At a junction in the road

I can't give in and take the oath

Smoking sticky by the O

I just linked up with my bros

Boutta do another show

And we cookin like a stove!

Get my duckies in a row

Walking rickies on my toes

I can't stop, i always flow

Till the sun fucking explodes

8485:

Who knows somewhere we can go?

Woke up in the morning, didn't wanna walk alone

So far from home

Looking like a ghost

All up in the otherworld in all white clothes

You know me

Always find the piece of you that comes to me in peace

Desperation passes, i still need you desperately

I am still protected even past my time of need

I still carry amulets and bandage up my knees

Keep the vivi on my titties and my clavicle

Stack the plastic on my wrists till its my ankles

When i'm with my girls it's normal

Write my soul on kandi rosaries and source code

Wstd:

Im a croc sippin swamp water

These ain't crocs, this is croc leather

And im shining in any weather

Give this beat a shiner like im mayweather!🥊

Copped some new century jeans, its a no brainer

Spending all my money yea im no savior

Living in my bubble, i see no haters

High asf like hubble, staring at the craters

Wells:

I count the guap like im fetty

Sauce like spaghetti

Theyre afraid of me, im freddy

Me n jason, pockets heavy

My dreams fuel ur nightmares

Im darkrai, im deadly

Made 100 songs with eighty

With my soldiers in the city

Blow a bag on something pretty

Try to diss me its so silly

Im at peace reading scriptures, got the will of god within me