BLUECHECK Lyrics

This looking like my coldest summer yet
Searching through the internet of things, my only compo is my silhouette
With everything I’m owed Ill still feel in debt
Never had high standards da slightest effort I get impressed
Tryna decipher words in these hidden scripts
Everytime I slip like damn, I can’t catch a grip
Damn I can’t catch a grip

Yeah, how late is never too late?
My sky blue it seem clear but dats never da case
A Dream deferrеd, sacrifices of a king I can't keep dreaming
Twice as hard ain't twicе the speed
How to move smarter
Can't be late to my own party
Why when somethings new den something old’s brought up
Playing keep away from all da old gossip
Look where dat got me some extra leverage
Some copies, without credit
My paint brush seem cosmetic, I promise it’s not
Im made different dey 3 minute my ramen stove top
Picante hot, blow me off and watch later they’ll be sippin my broth
I keep a pack
2 rows up in the cabinet
BNB cabin I snuggled with a baddie
I’m getting off track
Just had to make it clear there’s nothing I lack
It’s like my coldest summer yet
Searching through the internet of things, my only compo is my silhouette
With everything I’m owed Ill still feel in debt
Never had high standards da slightest effort I get impressed
Tryna decipher words in these hidden scripts
Every time I slip like damn, I can’t catch a grip
Damn I can’t catch a grip

Open season I’m firing all angles
No trespassing I feel dangerous
I can't know peace until a flags waving
No Beerus no Whis, instinct got me misbehaving
I’m here for the behavior
Blue check society’s way of saying you made it
Some niggas getting it from winning others get it from paying
Ground undefeated but there’s cracks in da pavement
Meaning, you careless enough you’ll crack on occasion
This ain’t da 80s, I keep it a 100
You keeping it Beijing I see you sweatin you ain’t even been slavin
This what I’m sayin, look
When opportunity hits preparation, it won’t be luck
I ain’t good til I’m good
You heard it first, I’m on my worst
Paving the way so Nothing 'll Be The Same
‘13 Drake to ‘15 Drake, it’s been too late
You should keep a coat for da trip
This looking like my coldest summer yet
Searching, through the internet of things, my only compo is my silhouette
With everything I’m owed Ill still feel in debt
Never had high standards da slightest effort I get impressed
Tryna decipher words in these hidden scripts
Everytime I slip like damn, I can’t catch a grip
Damn I can’t catch a grip