YUNG SHERMAN Lyrics by Bladee
(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 *** during the prohibition
Me and Whitearmor going *** speed
I’m in Miami doing Tai Chi
I’m in a forest with a *** priest
I’m in Off-White Nike like a hypebeast
*** hitting me like a nice breeze
My whole life is like a livestream
Put that drama *** 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 *** is very sad
Me and Yung Sherm in Venice Beach, man, this *** 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 *** is very sad (Gotta get it right)
Me and Yung Sherm in Venice Beach, man, this *** 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 *** forever)
Cold
Trust
(I’m having Cold Visions)